The words of the formless Daoist still echoed gently in the void, not yet dispersed, when the originally calm void suddenly rippled, akin to the mottled rust on an ancient bronze artifact, suffused with the vicissitudes and mystery of time.
In the blink of an eye, these ripples spread with astonishing speed, causing the entire Spirit Platform Star Sea to tremble violently.
The thirty-six bronze Dao platforms, originally suspended in the star sea, exuding an ancient aura, at this moment, all let out a low moan simultaneously, as if bearing some immense and irresistible pressure, the sound full of pain and despair.
Just as everyone was in shock, a Mystic Sky Dharma Image, entwined by a turtle and a snake, like a bright star, instantly pierced through the starry sky.
On the turtle shell, the carved star patterns burst forth with dazzling radiance, as if gathering the power of countless stars, making it impossible to look directly at.
