All around, countless scattered sword intents were gathered by Lin Feng. Due to the infusion of his mental strength, they transformed into a soul-colored blue.
Subsequently, within the entire canyon, blue trees emerged from the ground, forming a mysteriously enchanting forest.
In the center of the forest, on a massive tree, the cluster of light where Little Black resided floated silently.
However, Lin Feng did not stop there. He remained suspended above the forest, continuously drawing circles.
Firstly, the restrictions in the sky needed to constantly fold space.
With his strength far exceeding the usual emperor level, coupled with his profound understanding of array restrictions, the arranged restrictions were impregnable for ordinary emperor-level powerhouses.
Only those at the quasi-self or true-self level could forcefully break through.