Having adjusted himself to peak condition, Jiang Ping An sat cross-legged before the damaged ancient battle flag.
His hands formed seals before his chest as he cast the incantation Ying Cang had taught him.
Divine power surged within him, forming five golden Order Chains outside his body that coiled around the damaged battle flag.
At that moment, Jiang Ping An established a connection with the ancient battle flag.
Buzz!
The battle flag suddenly trembled. Its damaged, bloodstained banner fluttered, and the dim divine patterns erupted with dazzling divine light. A soul-stirring war song drifted forth, as though finishing an unfinished swan song.
The soaring war song stirred the battle intent within Jiang Ping An. His blood raced, and his heart thundered like rolling thunder.
If this had not been taking place within his inner world, that impassioned song could have spread throughout the entire Sacred Land!
Gradually, the war song faded, and the mysterious Sacred Dao Law released an indescribable, unknown power.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The Sacred Dao radiance ignored the barriers of the inner world, passing through Jiang Ping An's body and shining into the Cultivation Room.
The barrier within the Cultivation Room kept the light from spilling outward.
Bathed in the Sacred Dao radiance, Jiang Ping An felt his body grow warm. Every drop of blood within him seemed to be cheering with joy.
His origin seemed to be slowly repairing itself.
Jiang Ping An activated the incantation, attempting to draw out the Sacred Dao Law within the battle flag.
The Sacred Dao Law within the battle flag slowly moved toward Jiang Ping An through the five Order Chains.
Crack!
A crisp sound of shattering suddenly rang out.
Jiang Ping An abruptly opened his eyes and looked toward the barrier in the Cultivation Room.
A crack had suddenly appeared