Meanwhile, in the depths of Fengyuan, several million miles away from here, there lay a peculiar mountain valley.
The valley stretched a hundred miles around, devoid of any vegetation, showing no signs of life. The bare ground had a faint gray-black hue, exuding an air of death.
Seven gigantic peaks stood around, arranged in the pattern of the Big Dipper, piercing the clouds, each thousands of feet high.
On this day, a ripple suddenly appeared in the space above the valley, and then a middle-aged man in a scholar's robe, with a square face, around forty years old, appeared abruptly.
Looking at the valley below, the middle-aged man's brow furrowed slightly:
"Has it erupted fifty years early!"
Immediately, he waved his sleeve, and a brass seal flew out, expanding to over a thousand feet, emitting golden light.
Under the man's control, it stamped down towards the valley below!
An arcane rune instantly formed, suppressing the valley!
But the great seal dimmed significantly!
