Wang Daoyuan carefully observed the phantom, trying to glimpse its full appearance.
Unfortunately, the aura within the phantom was far too ethereal.
He could only sense a thing or two of laws he had been relatively familiar with before.
As for those unfamiliar laws, he simply could not identify them accurately.
"Xuan Yuan, can you tell what this black stone disk is?"
Xuan Yuan shook his head. "No. This thing was left behind by an Immortal Lord.
It is unfathomable. A mere seventh-order demon like me cannot investigate it."
"How about using this thing to peer into the secrets of heaven?"
Xuan Yuan shook his head so hard it left afterimages. "Master, this must never be done. I still want to live, you know?
Anyone connected to this black stone would, at the very least, have to be a Nine Dao True Immortal, and there must surely be an Immortal Lord involved.
Forget me—even if my True Immortal ancestor came back to life, he would not dare pry into this matter.
Even if he truly did pry into it, even if the Heavenly Dao spared me, that Immortal Lord would not."
Seeing how cowardly he looked, Wang Daoyuan stopped teasing him.
"Since we cannot make out anything, there is no need to keep fussing around here, lest we draw the attention of certain existences."
With a wave of his hand, he removed the black stone from the stone platform, and the phantom of the black stone disk immediately vanished.
Xuan Yuan pondered. "According to the rumors of the Immortal Realm, that Immortal Lord had found a means to take another step forward.
An Immortal Lord's strength is closely tied to the growth of his own world.
Based on our previous speculation, an Immortal Lord's world may be incomplete, lacking the