Filled with doubt, Xiao Yan intended to infuse his Spiritual Strength into the ring. However, just as Xiao Yan brought his Spiritual Strength close to the ring, it suddenly emitted a bright golden light. The mysterious runes shone brightly, and the invisible golden light surrounding it also suddenly released a powerful aura, forcefully repelling Xiao Yan's Spiritual Strength. Moreover, unlike ordinary Storage Ring, this ring's rebounding force actually possessed a certain degree of destructive power. If Xiao Yan's Spiritual Strength had not been strong enough, he would likely have been harmed by it.
"Huh?"
Upon realizing this, Xiao Yan raised an eyebrow, a look of surprise on his face. He hadn't expected the ring to possess such a domineering ability. It was indeed worthy of being made by a formation master; such methods were something even alchemists didn't have.
A thought flashed through Xiao Yan's mind, and he raised his eyes, which then fell back on the milky white ring in front of him.
Judging from the rebounding force of the ring, it's clear that it contains something of immense value. Opening the ring requires a specific method, but unfortunately, with Xu Songming's demise, that method has been lost. Now, if Xiao Yan wants to open the ring, the best way is to forcibly break the array surrounding it.
Thinking of this, Xiao Yan couldn't help but smirk.
Although the formation's defenses were formidable, it couldn't stop Xiao Yan Xiao Yan, Third-Tier Alchemist, thanks to his powerful Spiritual Strength. Xiao Yan was absolutely confident in this.
Based on Xiao Yan's guess, this formation should only require two or three soul collisions to forcibly break through. At that time, everything in the ring will naturally be revealed to Xiao Yan.
His eyes narrowed, and a sharp glint flashed in his dark pupils.
Immediately afterwards, Xiao Yan spread his palm flat and placed the milky white ring in the void in front of him. Then, with a thought, the Soul Bead between his brows trembled violently. Then, a huge amount of Spiritual Strength surged out of his mind like a storm. The invisible power enveloped the ring in front of him, and under the powerful soul fluctuation, the invisible void was immediately stirred.
Under Xiao Yan's control, the immense Spiritual Strength frantically condensed. The originally formless Spiritual Strength gradually solidified under this frantic condensation, eventually transforming into three seemingly tangible drills. Following Xiao Yan's will, they struck the ring fiercely from three different directions.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, a buzzing sound that stung the very soul resounded, and in an instant, the entire room where Xiao Yan was located trembled. If Xiao Yan hadn't intervened, the buzzing sound alone would probably have caused many members of the Fang Clan irreparable injuries!
However, amidst this tremendous commotion, the golden light that had been shining on the surface of the milky-white ring dimmed considerably. Just as Xiao Yan had predicted, this ring was not yet able to easily withstand the soul bombardment of a Third-Tier Alchemist.
Seeing this, Xiao Yan's smile widened, and his expression became even more fierce. With a thought, the three soul drills once again slammed heavily into the ring.
"Buzz!"
The collision caused the ring to tremble violently, and the array surrounding it quickly dimmed. Before the buzzing sound could dissipate, Xiao Yan once again controlled the three drills to bombard the violently trembling surface of the ring.
"Bang!"
The dim array instantly shattered, and the twisted golden runes on the ring also dimmed.
After doing all this, Xiao Yan smiled again. Without hesitation, as the three soul drills dissipated, a portion of his Spiritual Strength also surged into the milky-white ring in front of him.
As Xiao Yan's vision suddenly changed, Xiao Yan mind entered the space within the ring.
The first thing that catches the eye is a dazzling golden light.
Under the golden light, Xiao Yan subconsciously narrowed his eyes, and only after a few breaths did he slowly raise his eyes to look at the space in front of him.
The space was much narrower than Xiao Yan had expected, at most comparable to the storage space of a mid-grade Storage Ring. For Xiao Yan at this point, Storage Ring of this size was practically useless.
However, since Xu Songming was able to carry this ring with him, Xiao Yan believed that it was definitely not as useless as it seemed.
Sure enough, just as Xiao Yan 'Xiao Yan gaze swept around the space, the space in front of him began to twist and change without warning. Seeing this, Xiao Yan did not show any panic on his face, and calmly waited for the space in front of him to change.
After just a few breaths, the distorted void in front of Xiao Yan finally began to stabilize.
What appeared before Xiao Yan was not a real object, but a phantom the size of a palm.
The phantom was extremely solid. Apart from having no aura, it looked exactly like a real object. If one could detect its aura, it would probably be mistaken for a real one.
"This is..."
Looking at the image before him, Xiao Yan frowned with suspicion, his eyes fixed on the scene before him, his heart filled with both shock and astonishment.
He truly couldn't believe that such a thing actually existed on this continent.
At this moment, what appeared before Xiao Yan was a six-petaled flower.
The entire flower is enveloped in pure, snow-white, a white so pure that one hesitates to touch it, as if afraid of defiling it. Only at the heart of the flower are tiny specks of purple, about the size of a thumb, adorning the entire flower like icing on the cake, making it appear even more pure and serene.
The six petals open outwards like trumpets, seemingly embracing the whole world, or as if holding the whole world in one's arms. It looks quite grand, and judging from the appearance of this flower alone, it must be something extraordinary.
Of course, with Xiao Yan's experience, although he had never seen it in person, Xiao Yan knew about this flower from countless ancient books. However, the only thing that Xiao Yan was not sure about at this moment was why this flower had six petals.
Fusang Flower...
Xiao Yan stared solemnly at the flowers before him, his brows furrowed tightly. After a long while, he finally spoke, his voice hesitant.