Without delay, after the preparations were in order, Huang Donglai crossed his legs and sat in the Array, closed his eyes, and began to chant the spell.
With his eyes closed within the Array, the realms of Yin and Yang began to transform outside it.
By the time Huang Donglai opened his eyes again, the rice shop he had been in had completely vanished.
He hurriedly stood up, looked around, and saw only endless darkness and dots of green phosphorescent light scattered through the darkness, flickering distantly and dimly, then brightly and near.
Of course, although the rice shop was gone, the Array that Huang Donglai had drawn and Sun Yixie's "corpse" were still on the ground. Additionally, the furnace, mirror, and bell that he had placed on the "Magic Altar" were now also appearing by the edge of the Array.
"Damn, did it actually work?" Seeing this change, Huang Donglai could hardly believe it himself.
