According to Yuanwu's earlier intelligence, the secret art for cultivating Outer Realm Devil energy should correspond to the yin-yang and five elements. Wang Ping immediately focused all his attention on this secret art.
However, Wang Ping did not immediately read the secret art. Instead, he raised his Left Hand and formed a hand seal. The 'Heavenly Eye' between his brows opened, and a beam of golden light instantly swept across the jade slip.
In but an instant, countless scenes appeared in Wang Ping's consciousness. They finally settled atop a gigantic mountain piled from innumerable bones. The summit platform had been flattened into a circle. Yuanwu and the others had built a cluster of structures from skeletons and rocks, establishing a foothold here. At the mountain foot, shadowy figures moved about—clearly the low-level Cultivators and living beings who had followed them.
Just as Wang Ping prepared to observe more closely, the scene turned pitch-black. Yuanwu had clearly sealed this jade slip and blocked its perception of the surrounding space as well.
Wang Ping loosened the hand seal maintained by his Left Hand. As the Heavenly Eye closed, he used his cultivation to clear the memories he had just read from his consciousness and seal them within a crystal.
He remained silent for more than ten breaths before looking at the secret art Yuanwu had recorded on the jade slip. In a single instant, his Primordial Spirit memorized the secret art. The next moment, a streak of golden light flashed through the Heavenly Eye of both Wang Ping's Physical Body and Primordial Spirit, and a vision surfaced within his sea of consciousness...
In the vision, he saw the Great Universe silently collapse.
The stars went out one after another like candle flames. Those heavenly bodies that had illuminated the ages now resembled