Blood rain pattered onto the ground.
"It's raining!"
Old Daoist immediately turned to head back into the building for shelter, but Zhang Xuan stopped him.
"Young friend?"
"Stand still!"
Though Old Daoist was puzzled, he did as he was told.
Before long, the blood rain grew heavier, pouring down over Zhang Xuan and the others.
Strangely, the blood rain that fell on them was quickly absorbed by their bodies, leaving their clothes completely dry.
Old Daoist suddenly felt incredibly comfortable. A warm current spread through Ling's entire body, making him unconsciously let out soft moans. The sight made Zhang Xuan sick to his stomach.
He simply turned away and refused to look.
The blood rain did not last long. Once it stopped, Old Daoist burst into delighted laughter.
"Ha ha ha... So that's how it is! So that's how it is!"
"Young friend, Old Daoist has awakened! Old Daoist has truly awakened!"
He shouted at Zhang Xuan.
Zhang Xuan turned around, looked at Old Daoist, and rolled his eyes.
"What talent did you awaken?" he immediately asked.
Old Daoist gave a mysterious smile and promptly waved the whisk in his hand.
With a whoosh, an Eight Trigrams formation suddenly appeared beneath Old Daoist's feet, radiating a blinding light.
"This Old Daoist is untalented, but what I awakened is the Five Elements Eight Trigrams of Taoism!"
"Five Elements Eight Trigrams? What's it for? Exorcising demons? There aren't any demons or ghosts here!" Zhang Xuan immediately mocked.
Old Daoist's face darkened.
"What skill did you awaken?" Zhang Xuan asked again.
Old Daoist immediately summoned his skill. Waving his whisk, he demonstrated the Five Elements arts of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth one by one. This time, Zhang Xuan had nothing to mock.
This skill was damn impressive. One complete set was