On top of a tall mountain peak that is surrounded by clouds.
Yan Ning Zhi’s expression was rigid as she formed a hand seal and cast one array technique after another.
Before her, five black pillars stood. Between each of them flowed a mysterious energy that somehow connected them.
This was the secret array she found the instructions for in an ancient ruin.
She had followed Ling Xian’s advice and first injected the Iron of Punishment and Lock of Evil into the pillars, then, she added five pieces of top quality warm jade.
The former was pricelessly rare materials, and the latter was the most common materials possible. Even if the jade she used were of top quality, they were at most, 100 spiritual stones each. The difference between the two materials was like cloud and mud.
It was no wonder that Yan Ning Zhi did not believe Ling Xian.