This Sun Yang Stone was not only an extremely yang spiritual material, but also contained the Power of Time. Though not much, it was exceedingly precious.
Yet in this great hall, Sun Yang Stone was so plentiful that it was used to pave the floor. It was simply absurdly extravagant!
"Not yet."
Suppressing the urge to immediately haul away the entire hall, Luo Hong continued deeper inside without changing expression.
After walking for quite some time, he finally discovered a pit over a zhang deep.
Stepping forward, Luo Hong swept his gaze over it and saw that the inner walls of the pit were covered in all manner of intricate patterns. At its center lay a round white stone disk.
The disk was set at an angle, its edges engraved with lines of markings denoting the twelve shichen—Zi, Chou, Yin, Mao, and so on. A half-foot-long black iron needle stood upright at its center. It was a sundial.
His eyes flickered slightly, and Luo Hong immediately asked in an even tone:
"The array eye you mentioned should be this, correct?"
"This is called the Taiyin Sundial. It is the sole array eye of the great formation here. As long as we completely destroy it, we can leave this Secret Realm!"
The Old Daoist's Remnant Soul's somewhat excited voice immediately came from the Soul Nurturing Bottle.
"If it is a sundial, why is its iron needle completely motionless?"
Luo Hong promptly asked.
"Young friend, although this old man does not know how you broke the Dream Concealment Restriction outside, activating it can temporarily halt the great formation's operation.
Otherwise, the instant you entered the underground palace, your Physical Body would have been torn apart by the enormous disparity in time!"
The Old Daoist's Remnant Soul had more or less grasped Luo