As soon as he finished speaking, Su Shi'er casually tucked the fly whisk in his hand into his belt.
His hands crossed and danced, his fingers shifting rapidly.
A string of formation incantations unfolded beneath his hands, his surging True Yuan transforming into formation seals that exuded an unfathomable aura.
This time, as the formation seals drifted through the air, they immediately stirred a response from the formation fluctuations within the area.
Li Jiuyyao had imparted more detailed information about the grand formation to him, allowing him to understand it completely.
He could not claim to have fully controlled it, but that was merely limited by his own cultivation and strength.
The grand formation's many transformations had already been etched into his consciousness.
Even the secret arts of the Formation Dao became far more effortless to employ.
A succession of formation seals floated away, vanishing into the surrounding space.
A moment later.
The ground beneath the two of them rumbled, and a ball of five-colored light emerged from the earth at the very center.
The ball of light floated in midair. As its brilliant radiance faded, it revealed a strange disk the size of a millstone, emanating an astonishing aura.
The disk was carved with immensely intricate and mysterious patterns.
At its very top were nine recesses.
Eight of them formed a circle, enclosing the recess at the center.
Faint lights of different colors flowed above the eight recesses, vaguely forming symbols representing the Eight Trigrams.
Embedded within the central recess was a stone the size of an infant's fist, shaped like a goose egg.
It was called a stone, yet it radiated an extraordinarily remarkable aura.
Its surface was exceptionally smooth, and at first glance, it gave the impression of having been formed by nature itself.
With the disk's