At this moment, Zhang Jian opened his eyes, and his gaze fell upon the seven-colored lake where countless talismans emerged. These talismans, true or false, were inherently carrying the innate divine techniques deep within the origin of the seven-colored golden lotus.
He had to seize the time to comprehend one of them and imprint it into the depths of his soul.
Time was short.
At this moment, the intense Vast Flame was burning deep within Zhang Jian's soul. He wanted to carefully select one or two divine techniques, but sensing the fleeting opportunity, he could only grab one randomly.
What he desired most was the marvelous power of the golden lotus to manipulate the void and sever space.
Besides that, the seven-colored divine light was also extremely potent.
His gaze locked onto a talisman radiating a seven-colored divine light, and he automatically absorbed it into the depths of his soul.
