The Buddhist aura within this fragment of a realm was even stronger than it had been around the outer perimeter of the grand formation. Yet several demonic auras were just as potent, no weaker than that of the Red-Eyed, Two-Winged Mist Qilin Beast. Stone halls stood arrayed through the void, each engraved with intricate formation runes.
A gigantic orb of light floated inside one of the stone halls, radiating the aura of a sarira. Within its dazzling glow, the faint phantom of a Silver-Leaf Buddhist Paulownia could be seen inside the sarira. Meanwhile, auras of demons, devils, or ghosts continuously seeped from within it. The auras he had sensed earlier came from there. It seemed this was where the demons and devils had been sealed.
"Forbidden-Spell Sarira, Silver Paulownia Stone Hall Origin-Locking Formation?" Lu Xiaotian recognized the origins of the stone hall and the immense orb at a glance. Of the seven stone halls before him, one was already in ruins. He couldn't help suspecting that the Red-Eyed, Two-Winged Mist Qilin Beast had escaped from inside it. Otherwise, how could the timing be such a coincidence?
The Silver Paulownia Stone Hall Origin-Locking Formation differed somewhat from the formations Lu Xiaotian had learned of through the Buddhist inheritance. After studying it closely, he found that beyond the formation runes he recognized, it contained other mysteries as well. But the formation's level was too high; his current cultivation of the power of laws had not reached that depth. The wondrous power within, conducted through these laws, formed an unfathomable seal that seemed to lead somewhere else.
As for the Red-Eyed, Two-Winged Mist Qilin Beast occupying the one-armed monk's body, it had vanished without a trace. Lu Xiaotian wasn't looking to fight the creature to the death; he only wanted to enter the