An hour later, in the territory of the Crimson Dawn Peak.

A streak of azure light flew onto a plain that was riddled with scattered rocks, then faded to reveal Han Li.

This place was actually once a scenic valley, but while cultivating the Reversal True Axis a over a century ago, Han Li had inadvertently toppled all of the mountains on either side of the valley, thereby completely filling the valley to create this rocky plain.

Han Li was hovering in mid-air with a solemn look on his face, and there was a burst of peculiar fluctuations emanating from his body.

Right at this moment, a burst of golden light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he released his vast spiritual sense to encompass the entire surrounding area in a radius of dozens of kilometers.

A circle of extremely tiny runes then appeared within his pupils, spelling out the mantra that he had heard from the portly monk, but not in its entirety. Instead, it was only three and a half sentences of the mantra.

These three and a half sentences were depicted in the form of runes, but not displayed in the order in which they had been uttered by the monk. One of the sentences had been completely scattered before having all of its...