Crimson Swallow City, Ninth Rank Hall.

Chen Xi couldn’t help but be stunned when Teng Lan brought him here. This is the holy land of the Dao of Talismans that the Talisman Formation Masters of the various worlds yearn for?

Teng Lan smiled and didn’t explain. He just brought Chen Xi into the Ninth Rank Hall, then through an extremely long passageway and through numerous layers of tightly guarded checkpoints before finally entering an extremely vast hall. 

When he saw the scene within the hall clearly, Chen Xi’s tranquil and solid cultivation of the Dao Heart couldn’t help but be slightly shaken.

This hall was extremely vast; its ground was paved with clear, bright, and glossy steel that contained specks of gold. As soon as he stepped into the hall, the scene before his eyes was extremely dazzling. He saw numerous screens that were like silver waterfalls hanging from every inch of space above the hall, and it seemed like a silver river was flowing down from the nine heavens.

Every single screen flowed with strings of talisman marking diagrams, and when a myriad of these screens were added together, it was like an ocean of talisman markings was floating before him, causing an extremely strong visual impact.

“This is the Talisman Diagram Grandhall.” The nearby Teng Lan pointed towards a screen and...