If indeed there was such a thing, the Li Family would have already brought it out to enhance the family’s power, how could it be left gathering dust?
In his mind, he revisited the "Hell Dao White Visualization Map" he saw at the Cyan Nether Merchant Association.
The dense black unknown slab, the mysterious and lifelike drawings, made him easily associate it with something he had seen in science columns before his transmigration ———— the event horizon.
The so-called event horizon refers to the screen forever left on a certain layer of a black hole, only because slightly deeper light cannot escape, thus the image is permanently fixed.
This visualization map really resembles some ancient scenes left in the "event horizon".
When Song Yan walked out of the Secret Treasure Vault again, he saw a Profound Robe figure standing there, Han Lingzi stood under the eaves, gazing at him with both obsession and concern.
"My lord, regardless of what others think of you, I... I know you must have your ideas." Han Lingzi looked at Song Yan, encouraging him eagerly.
Song Yan had always been good to his own people, and since Han Lingzi became his woman, he had been taking good care of her, turning the once stubborn Female Cultivator into a clingy kitten in front of him.
Song Yan opened his arms.
The kitten pounced on him.
Song Yan gently stroked the kitten’s back, his expression dark.
Of course, he had his ideas, but whether the kitten would be able to accept them after knowing them, he was uncertain.
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"Li Xuanchan indulges in pleasure, neglects cultivation, now even breaches ancestral teachings, forcefully demands to open the Secret Treasure Vault without the family’s life and death crisis! Again and again, utterly hopeless! Uncle Zhongshan, how can you agree to help gather that opening token for him?"
In a secret cave mansion, a cultivator angrily spoke.
Li Zhongshan sighed lightly: "In the end, he is the Family Head, and I cannot defy him."
Another cultivator said: "With such a Family Head, the Li Family will eventually perish, and none of us will escape without a burial place. Uncle Zhongshan, no more hesitation, we must act."
Yet another cultivator said: "Count me in!"
Li Zhongshan swept his gaze across everyone.
His methods were effective.
These days, he had been indulging Li Xuanchan.
Simply because he knew that as long as he indulged enough, Li Xuanchan would incite enough anger, then his people would become even more united, even more eager than himself to sell out Li Xuanchan.
Indeed, after he gathered that opening token for Li Xuanchan, many cultivators not originally belonging to his faction came to pledge allegiance.
His goal was achieved.
To take, first you must give.
He wanted to kill Li Xuanchan, so first he indulged him.
At this time, seeing the opportunity mature, Li Zhongshan swept a helpless glance over everyone, then nodded and continued, "We are for the Li Family, not for Li Xuanchan. Li Xuanchan as such can only lead the family to its doom. It’s not our fault!"
Many cultivators echoed in agreement.
A Profound Yellow Cultivator said: "Uncle Zhongshan, is Sect Leader He truly willing to make a move?"
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