"The white-haired middle-aged man should be an Ancient Celestial Immortal from ancient times, and the one resembling Shenxu is an Ancient God Immortal. The mountain peak where the two of them are confronting each other must be Rotten Cole Mountain...
Could it be that they had a fleeting mental contest during the battle at that time, leaving behind the projection of an eternal game of Go on Rotten Cole Mountain?"
While contemplating in his heart, the profound yellow aura that had formed from the slate had become completely clear, and then merged with the swirl of Heaven and Man's Blessing that surrounded him.
Instantly, the Blessing swirling around him surged wildly, even seeming to spin and expand rapidly as if it was infinite, driving and guiding the endless Tribulation Qi to whirl at high speed.
At this moment, he had also come to understand the origin, name, and purpose of this profound yellow aura.
