"That aura... the power of soul attraction?"
Kunming raised an eyebrow slightly.
His gaze passed through the formation light and settled on Wujie.
For the first time, a trace of scrutiny appeared in his formerly placid eyes.
"When did the Heavenly Palace produce such a figure?"
He muttered softly.
Kunming did not rush to continue assaulting the restriction. Instead, he stood with his hands behind his back and quietly watched Wujie continue casting his spell.
Whatever Wujie's true purpose was, activating the Immortal Pivot formation channels at this moment would inevitably accelerate the collapse of the outer restriction.
Kunming was more than happy to see that result. He had no reason to stop it.
A hundred thousand miles away.
Su Shi'er, hurrying toward the Qingyun Immortal Pivot, suddenly stiffened.
Within his Dantian Small Universe, the Nine Heavens Exquisite Pagoda shook violently.
Inside the pagoda's Small World, it was as though raging waves had suddenly been stirred up.
Several soul imprints that had been suppressed for years shot into the sky from different parts of the land at the same time.
The soul imprints were half-real and half-illusory, with faint golden veins flowing across their surfaces.
The instant they appeared, they were drawn by an invisible force and flew together toward the heavens of the Small World.
"Master, this is bad!"
"These soul imprints seem to have been targeted by some kind of power!"
The Spirit Girl's anxious voice came from within the Nine Heavens Exquisite Pagoda.
At the same time her voice rang out, a massive gray-white formation diagram appeared out of nowhere above the entire Small World.
The formation diagram did not truly exist, yet through the connection between the soul imprints, it was forcibly projected into the Small World.
As the formation diagram rotated,
an increasingly powerful