Thus, all of this had formed through true natural phenomena of heaven and earth, and would not attract anyone's attention.
Yet now, after Li Yan deliberately observed from the mountaintop all the way down, he discovered that the water channels unexpectedly resembled the shape of the character "crystal," faintly seeming to contain some deeper meaning...
Li Yan stood there, his brows tightly furrowed as thoughts churned endlessly through his mind. After a while, he raised one hand, and a stream of soul power surged into his palm.
He then struck out with an empty palm. The next moment, it imprinted itself upon the stone wall below, where the three water channels had formed, while his Divine Sense locked tightly onto it.
Yet after the soul power struck it, aside from briefly blocking the water flow there, no other abnormality appeared.
Li Yan remained where he was, then flicked a finger. A strand of soul power flew out soundlessly and struck one of the intersections between the two upper water channels.
Likewise, it merely sent water splashing there before everything quickly returned to normal. No other changes appeared.
Li Yan's expression remained unchanged. As he flicked his finger again, a strand of soul power shot straight toward the mountaintop like an arrow.
The soul power flashed and vanished, once more entering the spot where there was only a single water channel. The result that followed was not much different from before.
The next moment, Li Yan swiftly struck out with his palm. A surging torrent of soul power rushed skyward and directly imprinted itself upon the point where the mountaintop water flow began.
That strand of soul power did not dissipate afterward. It immediately spread downward along the water channels on the mountain wall, rapidly extending like the arrival of bitter