With the mindset of "It's free anyway, so I might as well believe in it a little," Yao Huichen and the others offered sincere prayers to the great God of Destiny.
Several elders could not help laughing during the process.
Whether it worked or not was another matter, but the atmosphere had certainly lightened, and smiles appeared on everyone's faces to varying degrees.
"Now that all the preparations are complete, then—let's go!"
Those in the Seeking the Way Realm could master the ability of flight.
Before that, if one possessed special martial skills or spells, one could also experience the feeling of flying in advance.
After Fifth Elder's spiritual energy dissipated, the anomaly in the sky had already calmed, while the murky yellow dust was so thick that even sunlight could not pierce through it.
The method of reaching the Ancient Ruins was simple: forcefully break the spatial barrier between the ruins and reality with spiritual energy.
High in the air.
Yao Huichen stood with his hands clasped behind his back, his white robes fluttering in the wind, carrying the detached air of an immortal sage.
"Master, stop posing. There's no one here but us to look at you." Grand Elder sighed and reminded him helplessly.
Yao Huichen did not mind.
He smiled, then his expression gradually turned serious.
He extended an arm, and glass-like spiritual energy enveloped his palm.
Then he used his hand as a blade.
Without any superfluous movement, he slashed directly through the space before him.
It was as though a painting had been cut in two.
The next instant, a crack appeared where his palm had passed. Through that crack, they could vaguely see scenery as beautiful as a painting.
At the same time, dense spiritual energy poured out from within.
"Such pure spiritual energy."