The heavens were dim.
Hail was falling through the void.
Each hailstone was the size of a fist, black in color, pouring down like a torrential rain and smashing long, narrow cracks into the void.
When they struck the ground, they left behind densely packed holes like a honeycomb.
Above Su Yi's head hovered a perfectly round Great Dao Light Wheel, like an opened canopy shielding everyone overhead.
Whenever the rain-like hail came crashing down, it slid off the canopy like droplets of rain.
Someone had tried before: once these hailstones were shattered with brute force, black evil mist would explode and fill the skies.
The evil mist was extraordinarily strange and terrifying. It could easily invade the souls of Dao Masters like them and corrode the origin of their souls!
But the curtain of light Su Yi held up was different. It merely acted like an umbrella, blocking the hailstones outside.
Along the way, Su Yi had used similar unfathomable methods to dissolve every heavenly calamity and earthly disaster they encountered.
"Let's go."
Su Yi took a sip of wine and continued onward.
Dong Qingzhi, Yun Zhu, and the others followed behind him, matching his every step.
Along the way, Su Yi's unfathomable methods had already completely won them over.
Their confidence in reaching the River of Destiny Origin had also grown considerably.
"Daoist Su, was it truly a Dao Ancestor who acted earlier?"
Yun Zhu could not help asking.
Su Yi gave a grunt. "Yes."
He did not explain why.
Yun Zhu muttered, "Strange. The Old Senior who was originally supposed to receive us was said to have matters to attend to and could not come to Retrace Heaven. Why has a Dao Ancestor appeared in Retrace Heaven now?"
Dong Qingzhi said, "Why think about such things? When