After this aura of light emerged, it spread farther and farther, soon enveloping the entire first-level airship cabin.
Only Chen Chuan could see this light and the strange phenomenon, so it would not alarm anyone else.
His heart stirred slightly. It seemed that the pill had once again resonated with something related to the Xuan Sect here.
At that moment, he saw himself seemingly standing within a grand hall. Bronze furnaces, golden cranes, ink-black scriptures, and mysterious banners surrounded him.
He could not help but rise to his feet and look upward. In the center of the hall stood a circular ritual platform, where four figures sat upright. Around a hundred people stood beneath the platform.
Whether above or below, they all shared one trait: they were dressed as Profound Scholars of the Old Sects.
Yet the four in the center stood out especially. Even seated, they seemed exceptionally tall. Their appearances were obscured by the drifting light, but all possessed an ethereal, unrestrained bearing.
Within this scene, the four seemed to be speaking.
As he focused his attention above, their voices gradually became clearer.
One Profound Scholar seated in the main position looked upward and said, "The Celestial Master has spoken. This Demonic Monster from beyond the heavens has come to attack because it has targeted a gap in the operation of the Profound Ring. If it finds it, then enters through the gap, the Profound Ring may well develop a rupture.
"Thus, the Celestial Master has gone beyond the heavens to eliminate this demon. If he can kill it in one stroke, we may secure a century of peace. Even if he cannot, driving it away will still grant us sixty years without incident.
"Judging from this, that demon was formidable and still managed to escape. It seems