Xiao Ze reached out toward the suspended Ancient Map. The instant his fingertips touched its surface, the demonic lotus pattern on the Ancient Map suddenly writhed, transformed into a streak of lightning, and shot straight into the space between his brows.
The change was too sudden. Even Yao Lao, who stood extremely close to Xiao Ze, was caught off guard. By the time he reacted, his expression had already changed drastically.
To the side, Xiao Yan, Cai Lin, and Xiao Yi Xian also realized what had happened one after another, worry appearing on their faces.
This Ancient Map was far too strange. No one knew whether that strange ray of light was a blessing or a curse.
Yet Xiao Ze, at the center of the incident, merely froze slightly when that strange light shot into his brow. Then the corners of his mouth curved in understanding.
His Spiritual Strength had long since reached the Emperor Realm, standing at the peak of this world. The instant that streak of lightning touched his brow, he had already seen through its true nature.
It was a pure spiritual imprint, without any malice.
As a transmigrator, he was no stranger to the name "Purifying Demonic Lotus Saint."
In the original story he had read before transmigrating, this person was a top expert from ten thousand years ago, once the owner of the Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame, and also a figure steeped in legend.
Xiao Ze did not resist, allowing the imprint to merge into the sea of consciousness between his brows.
He could clearly sense a fist-sized ball of light quietly hovering there.
Just as his Emperor Realm Soul power approached to investigate, a white ray suddenly shot violently out from within the ball of light, firing toward his soul origin like lightning!
Faced