"It shouldn't be possible!" Xiao Hua pinched his chin as he looked at the faint silhouette. The figure had not changed in the slightest despite several Daoist sect cultivators already entering it. After watching for a while, Xiao Hua said in puzzlement, "Though you are a Confucian cultivator, you are also proficient in Daoist arts. This cultivation method of yours is a proper Daoist cultivation technique! Besides, since Senior Canglangzi was able to set up Daoist formations, Confucian elemental formations, and Buddhist formations outside the illusion formation, he surely would not distinguish between Daoist, Confucian, and Buddhist paths! Ah, Master understands now..."
At this point, Xiao Hua slapped his forehead and cried, "Disciple, there is no need for you to circulate your Daoist cultivation method. Simply take out your Wordless Heavenly Book..."
"Good, this disciple is best at that!" Fu Zhiwen was instantly enlightened. Vast Righteous Qi surged around him, and formation sigils poured from his body, transforming into countless flying butterflies that danced through the cave. His eyes, meanwhile, stared fixedly at the silhouette.
In but a moment, countless characters poured forth from behind the humanoid figure on the stone wall. What startled Xiao Hua, however, was that these characters were completely unlike those Xue Ping and the others had encountered before. They were actually armor inscriptions! Moreover, instead of rushing out in the formless manner of crashing tides, these armor inscriptions condensed into the shape of a book well and flew forth, as though the humanoid figure had taken a scroll from its body and presented it before Fu Zhiwen.
Boom... Countless Righteous Qi Pillars shot out from within the book well, and the entire scroll exploded, transforming into a complete landscape of mountains and rivers. Buzz, buzz... The characters that had been circling Fu Zhiwen gave off