He then flung the token. The moment it buried itself in the earth, the entire land fell silent, and even the sound of the wind seemed to freeze for an instant.
Immediately after, the pool's water surged upward like a reverse waterfall, and a muffled, thunderous roar echoed from deep within the earth.
The rock beneath Xu Yunfan's feet fractured, inch by inch. Blazing white Spirit Flames erupted from the fissures, yet they turned as gentle as silk upon touching the hem of his robes.
BOOM!
A pillar of Pure Qi a hundred zhang in diameter burst from the ground and shot into the sky.
Within the pillar of qi, the Black Tortoise Dharma Aspect—a vision of a coiled turtle and snake—was faintly visible. Each of its scales reflected the True Intent of a different Cultivation Technique: the ferocity of the Red Fire Dragon-Swallowing Mace, the sharpness of the Sky-Sundering Cloud-Piercing Bow, the sheer weight of the Eight Desolates Dragon Fall Hammer Technique...
