In the blink of an eye, twenty days had passed.
At dawn, within the grand hall of the First Spirit Peak of the Spiritual Crane Immortal Sect, Lin Xuankong gazed at a round sand table more than a zhang in diameter before him. On this sand table, all the buildings and peaks within the Spiritual Crane Immortal Sect were arranged, only much smaller in size. Whether it was the thirty-six Spirit Peaks of the Spiritual Crane Immortal Sect or other Lingxiu Peaks and majestic grand halls, they were all accurately scaled and placed on the sand table. The difference from the true buildings and peaks of the Spiritual Crane Immortal Sect was that in the positions of many peaks, spirit peaks, and grand halls on this sand table, some small and scaled-down immortal artifacts were arranged. Moreover, the arrangement of those immortal artifacts carried a hint of the aura of the Thirty-Six Celestial Spirits Tribulation Suppression Array...
