Lu Xiaotian used his spirit consciousness to control the Mystic Phaseless Fire into the Fire Morning Pearl. The Mystic Flame within the pearl began to divide into nine independent sections. Most ordinary array formation masters would start with the Qian Palace if they wanted to carve the formation patterns into the Fire Morning Pearl. The Qian Palace focused on water. It was as good as water and did not compete for anything. If the Qian Palace's formation patterns were carved well, it would be of great benefit to the later stages.
If any array formation masters saw Lu Xiaotian's actions right now, they would definitely be dumbfounded. Lu Xiaotian had actually started carving the Nine Palaces formation patterns at the same time. Even a Conjoint Body Mighty Figure would find it difficult to do so, let alone an array formation master.
In reality, Lu Xiaotian was not doing this willfully. Lu Xiaotian had his own plans for how to refine the Fire Morning Pearl. It was easier to succeed if he started with the Qian Palace according to the conventional refinement method. The reason why he chose this method was because of the limitations of his Essence Spirit. Even if his Essence Spirit was extremely strong, it was definitely not easy to multitask without making any mistakes. Lu Xiaotian, on the other hand, had a dozen Primordial Spirits. There was a lot of potential for him to start carving the Nine Palaces at the same time.
If he followed the conventional method of carving the Qian Palace's formation patterns first and increasing the number of palaces later on, he would be limited by the previous ones. It could be said that this greatly limited the possibility of the formation patterns of the later palaces. He had to rely on the tolerance of the Qian Palace to achieve a delicate balance with the power of the Nine Palaces. If there were any mistakes in the later palaces, there was a high chance that he would have to start all over again.
Even a veteran who had been immersed in array formations for thousands of years would choose a relatively easy and conservative method to ensure that the Nine Palaces Fire Suppression Array was successfully carved out. They would not hesitate to sacrifice a certain performance.
However, Lu Xiaotian's method was to carve the Nine Palaces at the same time without any particular order. If he discovered any differences in the carving process, he could make adjustments immediately so that the power of the Nine Palaces reached a balance right from the start. With such a method of carving one palace after another, once something was wrong after the fifth or sixth palace, it would be as difficult as ascending to the heavens to adjust the previous ones. However, Lu Xiaotian could correct it immediately.
Qian, Kan.
Under the control of Lu Xiaotian's Divine Sense, the Faceless Profound Flame kept twisting into complicated and abstruse patterns in the Imperial Bead. If a person whose Primordial Spirit was not strong enough looked at it with the naked eye, the inside of the Morning Pearl would be a mess. There was no order to speak of.
However, as time passed, the twisted traces of the Mystic Flame began to shrink and become more orderly. It gradually moved closer to the center of the formation pattern. The nine points were arranged in a picturesque disorder within the space of the Fire of Morning Bead, yet they were able to resonate with one another.
The Golden Roc flapped its wings and soared. The clouds in the sky receded rapidly. The Nine Points inside seemed to have a life of its own. It was vaguely breathing in the Non-Phase Mysterious Fire that Lu Xiaotian slowly poured into the bead.
After inscribing the runes, it still needed to be maintained. This was especially true for the newly carved array patterns. When they were far from being perfect, they needed to be strengthened even more. Everyone had different methods of maintaining the array patterns. Lu Xiaotian used the Non-Phase Mysterious Fire to inscribe, so it was easier to maintain the array patterns. He just had to inject the Non-Phase Mysterious Fire into the bead to replenish the Mystic Flame that was consumed by the runes.
The number of the Nine Palaces was already full. It was still far from being completed. However, Lu Xiaotian's continuous methods were also effective. The framework inside had been built and the Nine Palaces had been completed. Most importantly, the power of the Nine Palaces had reached a perfect balance and could be linked and communicated with one another. The most important part of the array had been completed.
The reason why the array could be completed was because of the use and guidance of power. However, the Nine Palaces would never be used as they should be. At this moment, Lu Xiaotian's foundation had been completed. The rest would be relatively easier. He only had to continuously improve the construction of the Nine Palaces on the existing foundation. He only had to make it more functional and its ability to breathe in spiritual fire stronger.
After doing all this, even Lu Xiaotian did not feel very tired. He opened his mouth and directly swallowed the Fire Containing Morning Bead into his abdomen. The Non-Phase Mysterious Fire in his body rolled and enveloped the Fire Containing Morning Bead. The Non-Phase Mysterious Fire flowed into the Fire Containing Morning Bead and nourished the Nine Palaces that only had a foundation. This was to prevent the runes inside from weakening if he did not take care of them.
Lu Xiaotian took a Spirit Pill to help restore his Divine Sense and directly sat on the Golden Roc's back. Unknowingly, it was already evening. The sunset dyed the Golden Roc's feathers into a golden color. Even Lu Xiaotian's body was dyed with a layer of red clouds. Between heaven and earth, he blended in with the sunset. Lu Xiaotian felt as if he was soaking in a hot spring. His whole body was lazy. The dark clouds that had been hanging over his head for a long time by Wu Changlian and the cautiousness he had since entering the Demonic Realm of Chaos. The murderous violence in the Demonic Mound of Darkness was invisible, but it subconsciously had a huge impact on Lu Xiaotian's state of mind. Although Lu Xiaotian's temperament was firm and could suppress these negative emotions, these negative emotions were real.
At this time, these accumulated darkness in his heart, under the sunset, were like cold ice melting little by little. They drilled out of his body like water vapor and dissipated between heaven and earth. As time passed, the aura on Lu Xiaotian's body became purer. At this time, the Demon Subduing Pagoda, the Sarira, the Bodhi Star Spirit, and even the Non-Phase Profound Flame and the Misty Sword Embryo wandered in this wonderful state.
The sunset glow on Lu Xiaotian's body became more and more. From afar, it looked like a fireball formed by the sunset glow, and even the Golden Roc was wrapped in it.
Lu Xiaotian didn't know how long this strange state lasted until the Golden Eagle let out a high-pitched, piercing cry that pulled Lu Xiaotian back to reality. Lu Xiaotian discovered that the Golden Roc's aura was much stronger than before. Originally, the Golden Roc had just advanced to the Divine Illusionary Realm, but at this time, its Primordial Spirit had already reached the strength of the middle stage of the Divine Illusionary Realm. It was very condensed. The Demon Clan did not specialize in the Primordial Spirit. It was unusual for the Golden Roc to reach this stage so quickly. And the Golden Roc's surging demonic power had also undergone many changes. In that sharp metal-type demonic power, Lu Xiaotian actually sensed the shadow of a red sunset glow. And on the Golden Roc's body, Lu Xiaotian sensed a tame aura.
"Thank you for teaching me, Master." The Golden Roc sensed Lu Xiaotian's probing. It lost some of its hidden hostility, and instead became more respectful and respectful.
"Teaching me?" Lu Xiaotian touched his chin. The Great Dao was formless. Even he himself knew how the Dao of heaven and earth descended. It was just an occasional moment. If he was enlightened, then he was enlightened. If he was just a little bit short of an opportunity, then he would have missed a thousand miles. It was as if he had touched that mysterious trace of Dao just now. Throughout his cultivation career, he had encountered such an opportunity a few times. Different realms, different situations. What he comprehended was more or less different. He did not expect the Golden Roc to benefit from it this time. And the improvement was not small.
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