A Mortal’s Journey: Cultivating the Arts of Mount Shu
Chapter 85

Third Turn

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The third room was littered with unfinished formation implements: half-engraved Array Disks, formation flags consisting of nothing but fabric, bare flagpoles, small cauldrons mottled with rust, round beads without the slightest luster, and more.

Lin Yun examined them all. These objects had lost their spiritual essence and no longer held any value.

The scene was rather strange. Some parts of the cave abode had been stripped clean, while others looked as though there had been no time to tidy them at all, such as the pill room earlier and this room devoted to formations.

"Lin Yun, come take a look. There are jade slips here, too." Nangong Wan stood before a broad desk, surprise and delight on her face.

Lin Yun discarded the formation flag in his hand and walked over. More than a dozen jade slips lay neatly arranged on the desk.

However, a blue light barrier covered the entire desk.

After staring at the blue barrier in thought for a moment, Lin Yun raised his hand and condensed a five-colored palm of light three feet above it. The palm was the same size as his own hand, and he reached it into the blue barrier.

Five colors flowed across the luminous palm. Upon touching the blue barrier, it paused briefly, then passed through with ease.

The luminous palm curled its fingers slightly, and a suction force appeared out of thin air at its center. All the jade slips inside the barrier instantly rose into the air and were caught firmly in its grasp.

Lin Yun gently lifted his hand, and the five-colored palm inside the blue barrier moved in unison, carrying the jade slips out.

He gave some of the jade slips to Nangong Wan. They each read their share, then exchanged them. Over the time it took

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