rupted, surging toward Yun Hao.At this very moment, within Yun Hao's sea of consciousness, the nascent form of a primordial ancestral pattern suddenly shot out. The shape of a golden sword, the Divine...Xia Xuan suddenly became a little less confident and said, "Young Master... I... I don't understand formations."Yun Hao: "You have cultivated the Heaven Yin Nine Illusions, and you've already gotten a...