Two years later, in the deepest secret chamber of the Qingyuan Palace, Han Li sat in a corner, his ten fingers flicking forward in a wheel-like motion, launching multicolored incantations.
In the center of the secret chamber, there was surprisingly a large golden formation about a zhang in size, within which floated a large and a small green bottle, one above the other.
The bottle on top was azure green, only several inches in size, its mouth inverted, intermittently flickering with mysterious, unnamed radiance.
The incantations flicked from Han Li's hand all disappeared into it without a trace.
At the center of the formation below was a foot-high azure green bottle, densely entwined by five-colored light threads sprouting from all parts of the formation, emitting unnamed Glaze Light from its mouth, all of which were drawn in by the small bottle above.
