Every creature capable of entering Shangqing Heaven possessed unique abilities.
It was hardly surprising that Fuxi and Nuwa possessed abilities that even the Origin Spirit Civilization had never mastered.
Jie Yan extended a hand and traced through the air again, marking out an area in the northern reaches of Taiqing Heaven. "Since they're heading north, they'll certainly pass through here."
A Huo focused her gaze on it. "The Ya Kong Race's territory."
"What do you mean?" Lei Sha asked.
"Send people to frighten the Ya Kong creatures, and this entire area will be sealed off," Jie Yan said unhurriedly. "Once they seal this stretch of space, there will be only one route left to the north: the Purple Wind Ravine."
At Jie Yan's words, A Huo tilted her head and made a mental calculation, then asked, "Is the wind about to rise in the Purple Wind Ravine?"
"Yes," Jie Yan replied in the same emotionless voice. "Yes. Each cycle lasts ninety-nine days. Once this cycle ends, the wind will rise again."
"If the wind rises, they'll be trapped in the Purple Wind Ravine. Luo Zheng may be powerful, but against a siege by so many alien races in Taiqing Heaven, his chances of surviving will be slim!" A Huo's eyes gradually brightened.
"Hahahaha..." Jie Yan laughed.
"Even if you're pleased with yourselves, could you please stop making that creepy laugh?" Lei Sha said, unable to endure it any longer.
Jie Yan was not an individual, but the way those members of the Origin Spirit Race used it to express their emotions was torment for Lei Sha.
A broad passage lay to the lower left of Double Bun Mountain.
This passage connected to the northern reaches of Taiqing Heaven, and the alien races called it the Silent Plank Road.
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