Looking expectantly into the distance, a massive column of light formed by nine colors—red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple, black, and white—shot forth from a side peak of Mount Buzhou, piercing straight into the clouds!
Upon the emergence of the Nine-Colored Divine Light, it seemed as if heaven and earth trembled. From a far distance, it might be difficult to even see the light, and even if someone did, few would connect it to anything meaningful. Only the destined ones were drawn to it.
Xin Yun understood that once the Nine-Colored Divine Light appeared, it would never retract. The light represented nine pieces of Pangu's Relics; taking one would cause the corresponding color to fade, and when all nine were taken, the Nine-Colored Divine Light would cease to exist completely.
