The triangular formation stood opposed to the winds and clouds in the sky.
As though it were a reflection.
A powerful aura spread from within the formation.
Xu Zimo did not know what it was, but the mere might it radiated was enough to leave him shaken.
It was clear that the three ancestors were under immense pressure. The auras around them grew ever more majestic, ever more powerful.
The surrounding space could not withstand this force and shattered into ruin.
"Open!" Sky Curtain War God shouted.
The three of them spread their arms and forcibly pulled apart the formation that had appeared.
The pressure and power within were simply unbelievable.
The changes in the heavens above seemed to grow even more immense.
Winds and clouds churned, and the entire sky changed color.
Fortunately, this was an independent Small World, isolated by a barrier, so no one outside could see what was happening here.
After the three of them struggled to open the formation, Sky Curtain War God shouted once more, "Rise!"
Endless streams of black and white qi began rising from within the formation.
The energy structure of these gases was highly unusual, somewhat similar to what Xu Zimo had sensed in the Life and Death Cave before.
Once the formation was fully opened, amid rumbling explosions and vast surges of black and white qi—
A scroll slowly emerged from within.
This scroll gave off an exceedingly strange feeling.
At a single glance, Xu Zimo felt as though he were a withered tree nearing death, as if he were about to die.
He had never felt so close to death.
Yet at another glance, he felt reborn, his body brimming with strength, as though it had been cleansed and become incomparably healthy.
"What is this?" Xu Zimo asked doubtfully.