At the moment of Xu Qing's enlightenment, True Martial flicked his fingers lightly, a mysterious light burst from his sleeve, instantly enveloping the two of them and appearing in the Reincarnation Channel of the Spirit Platform Star Sea.
Within the channel, the rock walls condensed by Ruishui River shone with a faint blue light, the murmuring of water carried ancient Dao Rhymes, stirring layer upon layer of ripples in the void, each wave seeming to recount the legends of Ancient Gods and Demons.
Xu Qing's robes fluttered, the Tai Chi Qiankun Circle at his waist breathed in and out black and white Qi, echoing mysteriously with the patterns flowing across his forehead; opposite him, True Martial's Daoist robe flapped in the wind, the Twenty-eight Constellations' dark patterns fluctuated with his aura, the water droplets from the suspended Mystic Water Jade Pendant between his strands of hair, congealed time and space into eternal amber.
