Dust billowed like rolling smoke, and the towering mountains stretched like a vast canopy.
The mountain peaks, once covered in dust and snow, were now washed clean by lightning flashes.
Suddenly, golden runes appeared everywhere, shining brilliantly across the entire sky.
More astonishingly, a rainbow thousands of miles long arched boldly across the heavens.
Lin Ji glanced around and then bent down to look beneath him. “Lu Zhong.”
“The old servant is here.”
“Did you just say that the Heavenly Swirl Dao Plate is the key to breaking the formation?”
“Yes!” Lu Zhong knelt deeply, quickly responding, “According to the inscriptions from this furnace: at the beginning of heaven and earth, there was no source, no origin. At that time, the Seven Patriarchs had yet to attain the Dao, but the Dao Plate was already there. As to its origin, no one knows. Even the Great Hao Tian Catastrophe was calculated based on it.”