After leaving West Kunlun, by the time Qing Xuan and Qing Yi reached Buzhou Mountain, the several strands of innate spiritual light they had seen from West Kunlun had already converged halfway up the mountain.
The grand formation did not conceal the scene within.
Through the restriction, which had already begun to fade, they could clearly see an ancient cliff face embedded in the mountainside.
Upon the cliff grew a verdant vine, its thick roots buried in the Five-Colored Spirit Soil below. Seven gourds of varying colors hung amid its dense leaves.
A faint purple aura shimmered over every gourd, beneath which gold, crimson, cyan, green, and other hues emerged.
Innate Dao patterns already covered the first six gourds.
Only the last gourd at the end of the vine was merely half the size of the others. Dark cyan, almost black, it too bore incomplete Dao patterns across its surface.
At this moment, dozens of Innate Divine Beings had already gathered outside the grand formation, and more figures continued to arrive.
The Three Pure Ones, Di Jun and Taiyi, Hong Yun, and Zhen Yuanzi.
Besides them were Eastern King, Kunpeng, Minghe, Jieyin, Zhunti, and many Innate Divine Beings whom Qing Xuan had only seen at Zixiao Palace before, without ever truly dealing with them.
In the distance, a beautiful woman dressed in an apricot-yellow immortal gown turned her gaze toward Qing Xuan and Qing Yi, who had just arrived.
The woman tugged at the sleeve of the man beside her. "Fuxi, those two have come as well."
Fuxi followed her gaze. At Zixiao Palace, the two had sat at the very front, and when Hongjun appeared, he had even given them a slight nod.
The profundity of the Great Dao cultivated by the two had naturally caught the siblings' attention.