After Han Shanshan inserted the Violet Sword, she immediately activated the three giant spatial Grand Arrays. The incantations never stopped leaving her lips, and their complexity far exceeded my imagination. From this, I indirectly witnessed how the Violet-Robed Man had seized the innate Nine Sons' meridian channels back then.
Once the Grand Array was activated, the surrounding immortal energy indeed surged endlessly, like the sea gaining a vortex at the eye of the array, continuously converging toward the Violet Sword. Even while standing within the energy storm, I could feel a certain pressure!
"All right. The Grand Array is active. From here on, it's up to you to control the sword's power, keep them balanced, and let them coexist peacefully." Han Shanshan quickly let go and was flung out. There was not the slightest hint of success in her eyes; instead, she was placing all her hopes in me.
Her expression at that moment suddenly raised the pressure in my heart. After all, no matter what she did, Han Shanshan was always utterly confident, usually grinning with schemes already in hand. It was rare to see her like this. As I flew toward the Violet Sword, I couldn't help asking, "Are the odds of success low?"
"Things depend on human effort. This is your responsibility." Han Shanshan was swept farther and farther away by the storm. I wasn't surprised. The power here was simply too terrifying—even the celestial phenomena of this Heavenly Dao space had changed!
This Heavenly Dao space was no longer the stretch of desert and sea it had once been. At the other edge of the sea where we had chosen to stay, birds sang and flowers bloomed everywhere, and day and night were clearly separated. That was because realms had been brought here. For example, the