In the sky above the nameless constant star, where there should have been bright light, a small black spot appeared.
At the center of the black spot stood a Divine Tree emanating a serene brilliance, absorbing all the light and heat within a certain range, as if reversing heaven and earth back into chaos.
Beneath the Divine Tree, the essence flowed like a waterfall. Yang Qinglan quickly replenished the mana consumed by extracting Heavenly Will.
The Divine Tree was crowned by a vast auspicious cloud, grand and magnificent, like a turquoise lake.
She opened her eyes, and the auspicious cloud rapidly shrank, being absorbed into the Mud Palace between her eyebrows.
The Mud Pillar Palace, where its god resides.
Beside her, Li Changzhou was holding the Flesh Heavenly Will, twisting it like a Rubik's cube, occasionally stopping to closely examine it with his eyes emanating divine light.
"What are you doing?" Yang Qinglan asked.
