Under Lei Jun's arrangement, numerous sacrificial and ritual instruments formed a Magic Ceremony.
Wenhua's scholarly spirit and the Taoist Sect's supernatural powers intertwined, surging together into the firmament.
A vast stream of Taoist talismans and Confucian texts flowed endlessly upward, transforming into a brilliant display of light over Zhijin Ridge.
From afar, it appeared like a tapestry of splendid writings, or perhaps the essence of the Taoist Scriptures.
The myriad lights then cascaded downward, covering Zhijin Ridge, and continuously expanded.
Subsequently, within the broad pillar of light, the Void seemed to ebb and flow like a river.
Lei Jun waved his hand casually.
A small black dot flew out, growing larger as it faced the wind, finally transforming into a small boat.
Tang Xiaotang was the first to step aboard.
Lei Jun, along with Xu Yuanzhen, followed him side by side onto the boat.
