After putting on a demonstration, Zhou Zixing pulled himself out of the hollow with some difficulty and gestured for everyone to step forward and follow his method, channeling the Internal Strength from their Dantians. As soon as Zhou Zixing stopped supplying Xiantian power, the entire array also came to a halt.
"Everyone, go one at a time. Remember, when channeling Internal Strength, your fingers must touch the etched patterns. Feed it in slowly—not intermittently, and not too quickly. Maintain a steady, gradual flow of Internal Strength."
"Also, if you don't feel any suction after channeling your Internal Strength, or if the fluorescence in the etched patterns doesn't grow brighter, increase the input. But increase it gradually. Don't suddenly pour in more."
Zhou Zixing deliberately stood to one side, reminding everyone of the precautions. After all, this was his first time seeing such a thing, so he was worried that they might make a mistake.
As Qian Ying's steward and assistant, Qian Wantong stood first in line. After seeing Zhou Zixing's signal, he stepped forward a few paces and stood before the small hollow. He also Turned His Head to glance at Qian Ying.
After all, he had no idea whether channeling his Internal Strength into that tiny hollow was safe. Qian Ying had not explained this situation after returning earlier. Now they were being told to channel Internal Strength into it—if there was some trap involved, people could die.
But Qian Ying nodded slightly and gave him a signal, putting Qian Wantong at ease.
If there really were a trap, Qian Ying would not have sent him to do it. After all, he was still needed to manage the Qian Family's team and handle all sorts of miscellaneous matters. So channeling Internal Strength should have been safe.
At that moment,