Wei Yuan sat at the center of the big formation, with most of his Divine Sense focused on the formation, nearly ten thousand threads under his control maneuvered like tentacles, slowly drawing up a cluster of mystical light from the depths of Ancestor Mountain.
This mystical light was only the size of a house but unbelievably heavy, dense as if substantive. Wei Yuan was fully concentrated, nearly losing his grip several times. He didn't know what this mystical light was, only that as the excavation deepened, this mystical light appeared before him.
Upon discovery, Wei Yuan concentrated the power of the big formation to slowly draw it out.
Eventually, the mystical light rose into Wei Yuan's control range. He reached out his large hand and grasped it, revealing it to be a jade bead covered in white feather patterns.
