"To perform this technique, one needs to circulate mana continuously, ceaselessly, only then can the power of the eight formation flags be united, achieving the illusion of reality. However, fellow Daoists, be cautious, if there is any problem with the mana circulation, then..."
Each person received a formation flag. Lusou explained in a low voice, and by the end, he gave everyone a deliberately deep glance without directly stating his concern, though its meaning was clear to all. Amongst the star stream, danger lurks at every corner, difficult to dissolve. A single moment of carelessness would mean everyone perishes under the tentacles of bizarre Star Domain Creatures. In such a critical situation, if one falls, all fall. Who'd dare be negligent?
"Though risky, isn't the path to immortality all about defying the heavens? Fellow Daoists, let's give it our all!"
Mister Lan spoke heavily, his expression grim, he reduced the Falling Stone in size and tucked it into his bosom.
