Liu Bai cast one last glance at the dark green pool, the corners of his lips lifting slightly.
"Xian'er, wait for me to emerge from seclusion."
He turned, taking Qing Lin and Zi Yan with him as they vanished beyond the horizon.
Dou Saint Space
Half a month passed in the blink of an eye.
On this day, figures stood suspended in the void at the easternmost edge of the Beast Domain.
Liu Bai stood with his hands behind his back, his azure robes fluttering gently in the void. Qing Lin and Zi Yan stood at his side.
Behind him, three figures hovered quietly: Yao Ming, Yao Xiao Tian, and the Great Elder.
The three Dou Saint-level experts all stood with their hands lowered, their expressions respectful.
Behind them stood another six figures with profound auras. They were the six Half-Saint elders of the Nine Serene Deep Earth Python Tribe.
Further back were twenty formidable Ninth Transformation Dou Venerate Peak experts, each one a veteran powerhouse who had remained at the Dou Venerate Peak for many years.
If this force were placed in the Central Plains, it would be enough to sweep aside any faction other than the Pill Tower and the Soul Hall.
"Master, we have arrived."
Yao Ming stepped forward and pointed at the seemingly empty stretch of void ahead, his voice low.
"That Dou Saint Space lies within this spatial rift."
Liu Bai nodded, his gaze settling on that stretch of void.
Within his perception, faintly abnormal fluctuations indeed came from that space. They were signs of spatial instability, as well as indications that the Dou Saint Space was about to open.
"Make your move."
Yao Ming answered, exchanging glances with Yao Xiao Tian and the Great Elder. The three raised their hands simultaneously.
Three vast streams