At the break of dawn, seventy-eight azure lotus thrones were already suspended above the Starfall Platform at the peak of Linyu Mountain. Lin Moyu sat cross-legged on the ice-jade lotus platform in the northeast corner, the starlight drawn by his Eternal Star Dragon Body weaving into the Big Dipper formation around him. Not far away, Su Qingxue of Danxia Peak was condensing morning dew into ice-crystal talismans. Seeing a slight sluggishness in the starlight trajectory, she casually flicked a piece of cold-jade pith: "Senior Brother Lin, the Dui-position star force should follow Tiansuan rather than Tianshu." The light spots refracted by the ice crystals corrected the deviation of the array. Lin Moyu nodded in gratitude, and a crimson-sun jujube flying from his sleeve landed steadily on her lap—a fire-attribute spirit fruit plucked from the spirit orchard yesterday, which happened to neutralize the cold poison of ice cultivators.
In the Si hour, the Enlightenment Cliff was forever filled with the Dao rhythms of the hundred schools. Today, Lin Moyu chose the "Canglang Water Ripple Wall" in the southeast corner. Just as he unfolded the *Mystic Dragon Returning to the Sea Art*, he sensed a spiritual traction. Zhao Qinghe, who was comprehending array techniques nearby, smiled and formed a seal, resonating the water-system Dao patterns with his dragon Qi: "Junior Brother Lin, look. If you connect the third transformation of the Raging Waves style with the Dragon Raising Its Head.…
Chapter 151