The Void God Tripod.

In the inner hall of the sleeping palace, Qing Muling slowly awoke, gently extricating himself from the embrace of the snow maidens. He turned over without a sound, his eyes fixated on the intricate carvings and beaded tassels on the ceiling, lost in thought. Around him, his senior sisters were still deep in slumber, a faint, lingering fragrance pervading the air.

Outside the mountain-protecting formation, the battle had been raging fiercely for months. The alliance of superpowers, led by the Demon Path Ancestral Court, had exhausted every trick in the book, but they were still unable to breach the unprecedented formation, which was anchored by dozens of innate Harmony treasures.

In contrast, Qing Muling, Grand Palace Master Zi Shiyun, Quiet Sanskrit Goddess, and Qingyao Immortal Venerable had repeatedly launched surprise attacks. Utilizing the immense power of the Void God Tripod, they could infiltrate and retreat from the enemy camp with ease, striking swiftly and disappearing before the enemy could react, leaving them furious and helpless.