When Wei Yuan opened his eyes again, he had returned to the Boundary Domain.
Outside the window, the sky was still clearly red, and the Qingming trembled incessantly. The injected Green Energy had long been depleted, and now only half of the Green Water remained in the Qingming Pool.
Wei Yuan couldn't afford to fret over his waned luck and, in one breath, invested thirty streams of Dao Qi Fortune into it, visibly slowing the consumption of the Qingming Pool Water, finally allowing himself to sigh in relief.
He walked out of his room and looked around. All the Formations were still in place, and at this moment, no one was left on the Main Peak; Taichu Palace's people had gone to support the various Formations. Red light bands permeated the sky everywhere, any slight contact would cause the Formations to tremble violently. Only when the cultivators from Taichu Palace presided over the attacks could the Formations withstand without breaking too easily.