On the martial arts practice grounds of the Qingxuan Sect, the morning mist had not yet dispersed, and Bai Feng sat cross-legged in the center like an ancient statue.
Vague swirls of spiritual qi lingered around him, and three ancient dragon artifacts—the Azure Dragon Jade Pendant, the Vermilion Bird Jade Pendant, and the White Tiger Jade Pendant—floated before him, emitting a soft and mysterious glow.
The patterns on the surface of the jade pendants seemed alive, pulsing slightly with each breath. Under his guidance, they showed a faint tendency toward resonance, as if echoing some ancient call that traveled from the days of primal chaos and trembled within his soul.
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