Hu Le's eyes were intently fixed on the Hongmeng Golden List, as if he were having a silent conversation with it.
As he moved, the originally slightly dim golden light on the scroll surface gradually became richer, as if it had been infused with new life.
This indicates that the treasure's spirit is rapidly recovering, and it is regaining its brilliance.
Hu Le gently unrolled the scroll and looked down at it. The surface of the scroll was now blank, like a blank sheet of paper waiting to be written on.
However, upon closer inspection, one can see that a faint purple aura flows across the scroll, swirling around it like a ethereal cloud, giving it a mysterious and profound feel.
The next moment, Hu Le suddenly coughed and opened his mouth. A lotus flower surrounded by purple mist slowly flew out of his mouth, like a dazzling pearl.
The lotus flower landed lightly on the scroll, shattering instantly into countless fragments.
These fragments then transformed into Daoist proverbs shimmering with purple light, like a group of agile sprites, all disappearing into the scroll.
These profound maxims are incorporated into the surface of the scroll, blending with the purple aura to create a wondrous scene.
Under the wash of purple aura, the Great Dao Proverbs rose and fell, like dancing musical notes, playing a series of mysterious melodies.
At the same time, they began to absorb the various profound mysteries of the universe, as if they were absorbing the boundless wisdom and power of the cosmos...
Hu Le nodded in satisfaction upon seeing this, and then stopped paying attention to the changes in the Hongmeng Golden List, letting it recover its spiritual energy on its own.
Throughout this process, he silently observed as the profound maxims gradually merged into the scroll.
When the last word had completely disappeared, he sighed softly and then closed the scroll again.
Then, he stood up and slowly walked towards the back of the mountain.
Soon after, he arrived at a steep cliff on the back of the mountain.
This cliff, as if sculpted by time, appears exceptionally steep and majestic.
The surrounding rocks are of various shapes; some resemble lions, some tigers, and some unicorns.
These stones look so lifelike, as if they might come to life at any moment.
On this cliff, several ancient and vigorous pine and cypress trees still grow.
Their trunks are thick and strong, and their branches and leaves are lush, giving people a feeling of vitality.
Ahead of the cliff lies a vast and boundless sea of clouds.
The clouds and mist here are thick and swirling, like a giant dragon coiling in the air or surging like ocean waves.
Hu Le stood on the cliff, quietly admiring the beautiful scenery before him for a while, then stomped his right foot on the ground, and a towering cloud platform immediately rose from beneath him.
Then he raised his right hand and pointed to the ground in front of him.
As he moved, a mysterious light shot out from his fingertips and instantly crashed to the ground.
Immediately afterwards, dazzling spiritual light began to flash on the ground and quickly spread outwards.
In the blink of an eye, an ancient incense table appeared out of thin air.
The altar emitted a faint fragrance, and on it were placed some offerings and incense.
Hu Le walked slowly to the incense table, his expression solemn and dignified, and took out the Primordial Golden List with both hands.
The Primordial Golden List exuded a faint pressure of the Great Dao, causing the entire space to freeze.
Hu Le carefully placed the Primordial Golden List on the incense table, then reached out and gently stroked it, as if communicating with the Primordial Dao in the darkness...
His fingers slowly unfurled the scroll, and the runes and patterns on the Primordial Golden List gradually appeared before his eyes, radiating a dazzling light.
Hu Le took a step back and bowed deeply to the vast and mysterious Great Dao.
Then, he began to slowly circle around the incense table, each step with a steady rhythm.
His footsteps pounded the ground, creating strange, swirling patterns, as if drawing a mysterious array.
At the same time, his hands occasionally formed hand seals, and his fingertips emitted brilliant light, which turned into runes that fell to the ground, as beautiful and moving as the twinkling stars in the night sky.
These runes slowly sank into the ground and disappeared without a trace, but left behind a trace of mysterious energy fluctuations.
When Hu Le returned to the incense table, he stopped and gazed silently ahead.
Just then, a burst of purple-gold light suddenly surged up from the ground, as dazzling and radiant as a blooming lotus flower.
The radiance rose rapidly, transforming into a thick pillar of light that shot straight into the sky.
The beam of light pierced through the clouds, soaring upwards until it disappeared into the distant void, leaving only a faint trace.
At a certain moment, in the darkness, a magnificent and boundless aura surged from the depths of the void, like a torrent traversing the outer void and landing on the cliff.
This aura exudes the unique characteristics of the Primordial Chaos Dao. It is incredibly powerful, has never faded since the beginning of time, and is full of mystery and wonder, which cannot be accurately described in words.
The Primordial Golden List, which had been lying quietly on the incense table, suddenly trembled violently, as if attracted by some force, and slowly rose from the incense table.
The aura of the Great Dao instantly enveloped the Primordial Golden List, forming a tight aura.
At the same time, an extremely profound power continuously gathered from the void and poured into the Primordial Golden List.
This power, like a gentle stream, continuously flows into the scroll, seemingly without end.
As time went by, the Hongmeng Golden List absorbed more and more power, and it began to emit a faint purple light.
The light was not dazzling, but it gave people a sense of unfathomable depth.
Under the illumination of this light, the Hongmeng Golden List gradually became transparent, as if it had transformed into a treasure composed of light.
At some point, mysterious Daoist inscriptions began to appear on the scroll. These inscriptions, like tadpoles, swam merrily in the light, constantly emitting a mysterious aura.
As time went by, more and more purple spots of light began to slowly appear in the void, like fluttering snowflakes, falling lightly and then being drawn into the scroll.
These purple light spots collided and merged, gradually condensing into brand new Daoist proverbs.
However, unlike the previous Daoist proverbs, these newly formed Daoist proverbs appear quite ethereal, as if they would drift away with a gentle breeze.
But this does not prevent them from demonstrating the power and mystery they contain.
Hu Le stood with his hands behind his back, quietly watching everything. When the new Daoist proverbs appeared, he nodded slightly in satisfaction.
This method is an array he obtained after refining the Primordial Golden List. Once set up, it can summon the power of the Great Dao to nourish the Primordial Golden List and help it achieve perfection sooner...
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