In the time it took to blink, Wang Ping had brought Yulian to the sea region shrouded in mist. There were many reefs nearby, their surfaces bearing remnants of runes.
"These reefs should be the outer formations of some array formations."
Yulian said this.
Wang Ping directly used the 'Heavenly Eye' to observe. A stone pillar nearly thirty feet tall then appeared in his consciousness. Around it were Spirit Gathering Arrays and barrier arrays that had once been set up.
He even saw vague figures frequently flying past the arrays, and not all of them were humanoid.
But as time passed, fewer and fewer figures came and went. Until one day, the stone pillar crashed down. It then seemed to be struck by some force and fell onto a vast ocean. Without anyone to maintain them, the remaining arrays eventually became what they were now.
"What did you see?"
Yulian asked.
Wang Ping answered truthfully, "Some ancient civilization, much like the memories I acquired during my advancement."
He had always felt that the memories gained during his advancements were far removed from him. But now that he had seen relics left behind by ancient times, their tangible reality stirred a trace of fear within him for that disaster.
Yulian asked thoughtfully, "So this place may have been left behind from before the universe was destroyed?"
Wang Ping said nothing. He watched the dense five-colored radiance between Heaven and Earth, then extended his Left Hand and gently stirred it. A dense stream of spiritual energy immediately gathered between his fingers, only to be absorbed by the Wood Spirit within him.
Seeing Wang Ping's actions, Yulian imitated him and absorbed a little of the dense spiritual energy here.
A few breaths later, Wang Ping understood why no one collected the spiritual energy