After only a little more than half an hour, the rain had already begun to ease, and the sun slowly rose, showing half its face. From a distance, there was even a faint rainbow hanging in the sky, its seven colors making it seem as if that recent torrential downpour had been playing a joke on them.
When Qin Xi and the others crawled out from inside a simple shelter, the rain had already turned into a drizzle. Fine, lingering mist drifted through the sky. Qin Xi patted at his soaked clothes, feeling truly uncomfortable all over. Even the clothes inside his bundle had begun to get wet, leaving him extremely helpless.
He had not expected to run into something like this on the final day. In the morning, they had been preparing to continue on to the mortal world. Qin Xi looked at his clothes, then used his cultivation method to dry them very quickly. In moments, he looked bright and refreshed again.
When he usually traveled outside, he did not wear the white robes he wore in the Heavenly Dao Dojo. Instead, he wore black or gray robes, which made moving around especially convenient and were also particularly resistant to dirt.
He looked at Daoist Yangmei and the others and said, "Everyone, quickly tidy up a little. We need to keep traveling to the mortal world."
When Daoist Yangmei heard Qin Xi's words, though he also knew the road today would not be especially easy to walk, he did not hesitate at all. He cast a cleansing spell on himself, and very quickly his whole body was completely dry and fresh.
He looked at Qin Xi and said to him, "Then what are we waiting for? I haven't been to the mortal world in many years. This is