In the cramped secret chamber, Li Fei stood before the Buddha Ancestor statue.
Once the [Buddha's Words] wrapped around it had been completely broken, the statue lay fully exposed before Li Fei—
Inside the Buddha Statue, right at the fingertips of the Buddha Ancestor's flower-pinching hand seal, was a thumb-sized crystal that gave off faint spell fluctuations.
Li Fei sensed it carefully several times. Only after confirming that the spell attached to the crystal was not offensive did he urge a strand of true power to wrap gently around it.
Soon, he discovered that the spell attached to the crystal was actually an illusion.
Li Fei had practiced the Nightmare Sect's techniques and was very familiar with this. He quickly found a way to enter the illusion.
He separated a wisp of his mind and sent it into the crystal, entering an illusion as well—
Across the vast, primeval earth stretched range upon range of mountains, towering ancient trees, and a boundless jungle.
Li Fei had seen terrain like this only in the Northern Barbarians, but the landforms there and the overall feeling they gave off were very different from the scene before him.
Although the Northern Barbarians were desolate, at least there were people living there.
But this land in the illusion gave Li Fei only two words—
Primeval!
As far as he remembered, the entire Eastern Continent should not have terrain like this.
Where was this?
His "view" rapidly drew closer, changing from an aerial overlook into a first-person perspective.
On the summit of a mountain, near the edge of a cliff, four people sat together.
Li Fei's "perspective" belonged to one of those four people. The other three were two men and one woman.
One man had an ordinary appearance and wore gray hemp clothing. An equally