Inside the towering hall, mottled stone pillars like storms rose high overhead.
A vast, tranquil pool stood at the center, its surface hazy with spiritual mist. Water lilies bloomed amid the drifting haze, and an intensely rich, pure surge of spiritual energy permeated the air.
This pool was clearly made from an immense quantity of Supreme Spiritual Liquid.
Judging by its volume, it held at least a hundred million drops.
Farther ahead, two extraordinarily thick stone pillars rose to the heavens.
On their tops, two brilliant clusters of spiritual light shone—one contained a jade fan, the other a scroll.
Mu Chen stepped into the hall, and his gaze abruptly fixed in place.
According to the information Mandala had provided, the first was the Wind God Fan, the Wind Prefecture Lord's personal Saint Artifact. In ancient times, it had been a high-grade Sacred Artifact renowned throughout Tianluo.
The second was his signature divine ability, the Wind Summoning Technique.
The Wind Summoning Technique was a Grand Perfection Divine Ability. It transformed spiritual energy into boundless, fierce gales capable of destroying heaven and earth. One could ride the wind, become a spirit of the wind, travel at peerless speed, and do virtually anything.
The Wind Summoning Technique had quite a history.
In its complete form, the Great Wind-Calling Art was one of the Thirty-Six Peerless Divine Abilities that had shaken the ages. It stood alongside One Qi Transforms into Three Purities, created by the Heavenly Emperor, and was coveted by Heavenly Sovereigns.
In ancient times, Daoism and Buddhism had produced generation after generation of remarkable talents, with countless monstrous prodigies among them.
The Buddhist Sect had the World Honored One Tathagata, bodhisattvas and buddhas, eight hundred arhats, and countless bhikkhunis. Its Ancestral Court lay at Spirit Mountain in the Extreme Western Land.
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