Zhao Xiangshan had long since received intelligence stating that Yu Ci had obtained this Shangqing relic from Bai Xiufeng of Suixin Pavilion. It was said that this carriage had been modified from the ancient "South-Pointing Chariot." Once it had seized hold of someone's aura, nine times out of ten, they would find it difficult to break free.
The Shangqing Sect had relied heavily on it in its campaigns to slay demons and exorcise evil in all directions. Back in the day, it had also been a priceless treasure used to play god and fool the masses.
However, it seemed that it had to be linked with the Platform of Investiture of the Gods within the Taixiao Divine Court to possess such miraculous power, including capturing demons and other beings, suppressing them, appointing and summoning them, and filling out the pantheon of the heavens. Back then, who knew how many people had eyed it with envy?
Even during the Shangqing Sect's heyday, it had more often been used in other void worlds. They feared showing too much of its edge in this world and drawing resentment and suspicion.
Could it be because, above Xi Yu Lake, the distance to the Taixiao Divine Court had shortened, allowing the two to sense one another?
As Zhao Xiangshan pondered, he also sighed. Yu Ci, that junior, really had the temperament of a headstrong calf—or perhaps he simply did not understand how dangerous it was. He actually dared force it into use while utterly isolated and without aid!
Still, no matter how precise the chariot's guidance was, he sat firmly within the secret array. What could Yu Ci, that junior, possibly do?
The quiet chamber where he currently stayed was a hidden site of Wuji Pavilion at the bottom of Xi Yu Lake. Compared with