On the other side of Pangu Hall, Pan Xuan had also entered seclusion.
Light shone within his meditation chamber as well.
Purple-gold divine dao light intertwined with vast righteous qi, illuminating every detail of the chamber.
While the Three Pure Ones deduced the cultivation system, Pan Xuan had not remained idle either.
He sat cross-legged on the stone platform in the center of the chamber, the Star Divine Dao Seal floating before him as purple-gold light rippled outward in every direction.
The Primordial Heaven-Measuring Ruler lay across his knees, xuanhuang merit light flowing ceaselessly along its body, complementing the purple-gold radiance of the Star Seal.
Three sealed Law Cocoons floated before him.
They were the three strands of primordial violet qi stripped from the Three Pure Ones' primordial spirits, wrapped in layers of power of divine dao power of laws and radiating an alluring yet dangerous light.
Purple halos circulated slowly inside the seals, each rotation stirring flickers of fine runes across the sealing barriers as the seals silently contended with the restrictions within the primordial violet qi.
Pan Xuan's gaze fell upon the three strands of primordial violet qi, a profound gleam flashing in his eyes.
To any cultivator, these three strands of primordial violet qi were supreme treasures they could only dream of.
They were the keys to attaining primordial unity, a shortcut to the seat of a sage.
That the Three Pure Ones had relied on them to reach late quasi-saint in such a short time was proof enough of their value.
Yet they were also shackles meticulously designed by Hong Jun.
Each strand of primordial violet qi contained densely packed restriction patterns.
As a cultivator comprehended them, those restrictions would gradually seep into the depths of their primordial spirit, ultimately turning the sage who attained the