This process was extremely time-consuming and demanding; without sufficient patience, comprehension, focus, and a computer-like mind, establishing the second circle would be impossible.
But Lu Zhen met all these requirements.
Sweat slowly began to trickle down his forehead as his focus deepened.
At this moment, Lu Zhen was in his most vulnerable state. Even a slight disturbance could destroy his focus, and his meditation would end right there and then.
Fortunately, he had already set up a formation and trap capable of stopping or even killing Second-stage martial artists if they dared to enter. However, he couldn't be sure it would work against a First-stage Martial Artist—and one was very close by: Jui Luli.
Still he had control over her so he wasn't too worried that some variable would appear out of the blue.
As Lu Zhen continued to inscribe more circles in his heart, slowly the surrounding distorted and a strange rippled echoed through the surrounding.
