With a movement of the mind, countless Dao Origin Symbols were generated. Under Li Fan's deliberate manipulation, they did not form any meaningful pattern or directive.
They simply floated and wandered, as if attracting something.
After drifting around, it yielded no result.
Li Fan's sense of crisis never faded away, so he changed to another arrangement.
Patient trial finally yielded results.
Within the space sealed by Mo Sha's shadow, a dim wave suddenly appeared. The Dao Origin Symbols Li Fan induced seemed like a magnet, pulling out the hidden directive!
Li Fan's eyes narrowed slightly as the shadow of Mo Sha transformed into chains, swiftly wrapping and locking the directive.
"This is, when previous directives naturally perish, some remnants will remain. If accumulated too much at one time, these remnants will spontaneously assemble into a new warning directive. And..."
