At this moment.
Inside an ancient and gigantic stone hall.
Two figures clad in golden robes, shrouded in endless golden mist, sat cross-legged here, with a golden Jade Bottle placed before each of them.
They were filled with golden liquid.
"Junior brother, are you ready?"
The figure on the left asked in an aged voice.
"Yes, I am ready."
The figure on the right responded.
They reached out their hands, simultaneously grasped the golden Jade Bottles, and poured the contents directly into their mouths.
Draining all the liquid in one breath, they immediately closed their eyes, their Spiritual Power intertwining, converging into a huge Eight Trigrams Map, rapidly spinning, countless densely packed runes rotating swiftly.
Various mysterious images rapidly emerged in their minds at this moment.
All were matters within the Primordial Great Mountains.
The entire time and space seemed to reverse.
In an instant!
