With a thought!
Cheng Buzheng made his decision!
The next instant!
The white-haired Old Daoist's hands began to dance rapidly, fluttering like butterflies among flowers as he formed a Spell Technique.
In an instant, streaks of Spirit Light shot from his fingertips, landing in midair at different positions.
Immediately after.
A clear, cold voice emerged from the white-haired Old Daoist's mouth.
"Transform!"
In a flash.
The Spirit Light at different locations immediately began to flicker.
As the profound light flashed, it transformed into thumb-sized vortices that spun madly.
Waves of immensely powerful devouring force enveloped the canopy woven from strands of [Primordial Chaos Qi].
In an instant, strands of [Primordial Chaos Qi] "fell away" from the canopy and shot off in different directions.
Their targets were precisely...
Those thumb-sized, wildly spinning vortices suspended in midair at different positions!
Shortly after!
The strands of [Primordial Chaos Qi] met the thumb-sized vortices.
At almost the same moment.
The strands of [Primordial Chaos Qi] silently melted away every last one of the thumb-sized vortices.
However, a gap had appeared in the canopy interwoven from those strands of [Primordial Chaos Qi].
The perfect canopy was now a thing of the past.
At that very moment.
A gap more than a zhang wide opened in the canopy formed by the [Primordial Chaos Qi].
From then on, nothing stood in the white-haired Old Daoist's way!
Immediately.
Without hesitation, the white-haired Old Daoist avoided the strands of [Primordial Chaos Qi], headed forward, and stepped into the gap.
Before long!
The white-haired Old Daoist caught sight of the Waste Stone standing at the center of the earth.
At that moment, the murky-grey boulder exuded wisps of airflow that drifted in all directions.
At the same time.
At that very moment, Cheng Buzheng clearly sensed what a magnificent miracle