"Hiss!"
Miao Qingfeng and Yu Lei, one man and one Flood Dragon, drew sharp breaths almost at the same time.
"The Dao Ancestor's methods truly defy gods and ghosts!" Yu Lei was shaken to the core by what he saw.
Before the Dao Ancestor had taken him in, he had seen it clearly: the Dao Ancestor had scooped up a handful of river water and placed him inside it.
Yet looking around now, how could this be merely a handful of river water?
This place stretched without end. Beneath his feet lay a vast ocean, its shores nowhere in sight.
Only faint flecks of green dotted the sprawling sea: islands, one after another.
Above, the great sun hung high, shining over heaven and earth.
"How is this merely Pot Heaven Sun and Moon? It's clearly..." Even Miao Qingfeng, who had followed the Dao Ancestor for a time, stood rooted to the spot.
A handful of river water had become an entire world!
In that instant, Miao Qingfeng and Yu Lei both seemed to sense something. When their eyes met, each saw the other's shock.
A handful of river water, transformed into a world—what kind of power was that?
Could the Dao Ancestor truly be a Martial Dao Emperor?
But before the man and the Flood Dragon could recover, the vast sea beneath them churned. Giant pythons burst out one after another, charging straight at Miao Qingfeng.
Miao Qingfeng paled. "Dao Ancestor, there are monsters in your Pot Heaven Sun and Moon!"
He struck back, but he was no match for the dozens of giant pythons. They battered him into a sorry state.
Before Yu Lei could react, nine Daoists emerged from beneath the sea and surrounded him. They sat down and began reciting various Dao Scriptures.
Yu Lei had no