Li Guanyi introspects his mind, and the bronze Nine Provinces Tripod floats within his consciousness.
At this moment, the Nine Provinces Tripod is no longer as simple as it first appeared.
The body of the Nine Provinces Tripod is now one-third occupied by golden ripples of flowing light, different from the usual formation of tripods in Jiangnan and the Western Regions, where the layers of flowing light connect, forming a continuous stream.
The dense and heavy Qi Fortune of humanity surges out from within the tripod.
It seems faintly connected with the fortunes of the four directions.
Li Guanyi only glanced at it and could sense that within the third layer of the divine charm space of the Nine Provinces Tripod, there have been changes. The once dim map of the world has fully connected Jiangnan, the southwest, and the Western Regions into one piece.
