"The wordless jade stele..."
With a stir of Wang Ba's mind, the lustrous light upon the jade stele swiftly flew out and entered his consciousness.
Within his consciousness, it became a sprawling text tens of thousands of words long, accompanied by numerous diagrams.
At its beginning stood several prominent words:
"Lesser Art of Dao Refinement."
"This is... a method for extracting Dao Intent and Dao Opportunity, and refining Dao Opportunity and even Dao Domains?!"
As he scanned through it, Wang Ba could not help feeling shaken.
But he had no time to think further. He swiftly committed the method to memory, then immediately returned his consciousness to his body.
Now standing atop Myriad Laws Peak, he witnessed the countless fissures and black holes suspended in the sky, and the innumerable calamities continually taking shape overhead.
His heart instantly sank to rock bottom!
For directly above Great Jin were several long, narrow black fissures, along with countless other tiny cracks.
His Divine Sense swiftly swept out, only to discover that just two Spirit Transformation cultivators remained in the entire sect: Human Virtue Hall Master Du Wei and Pang Xiu, Garrison Commander of the Myriad Phenomena Scripture Repository.
Both stood in the sky with grave expressions, gazing up at the changes overhead just as he was.
Many of the Nascent Soul cultivators were also missing.
He saw only familiar faces such as Wei Rong and Ma Shengxu.
The Gold Core cultivators, however, had barely changed in number.
Just then, Bu Chan flew over swiftly, her expression exceedingly grave.
"Senior brother..."
Though Wang Ba's heart was unbearably heavy, his alarm did not descend into confusion. He immediately said in a low voice:
"Junior sister, go wait by the Three Halls right now."
Though Bu Chan did not understand the reason for his arrangement,