The Debate at the Guixu Divine Hall

Return to Ruins Divine Temple's Dispute

Chaos Divine Power silently seeped into the valley's soil, rocks, stream water, and even the air like spring rain.

The vegetation in the valley began to grow wildly.

The wild grass, which had originally only reached knee height, shot up to half a person's height within a few breaths.

Ordinary wildflowers bloomed with an unprecedented fragrance.

An extremely faint, Chaos-colored sheen rippled across the stream.

Mysterious patterns surfaced on the rock walls by themselves, resembling some naturally formed array diagram.

Those patterns had not been carved by human hands.

They were traces of laws that had autonomously evolved after Chaos Divine Power fused with the rocks.

The entire valley seemed to have been soaked in an invisible spring of creation.

An indescribable charm permeated the air.

Taking one breath here seemed more effective than taking ten breaths outside.

Xiao Qing rose to his feet.

His green robes swayed gently in the mountain wind.

He raised his eyes toward the still-churning seven-colored clouds above the valley.

It was a celebratory phenomenon automatically formed when heaven and earth sensed the birth of a Saint.

Though the Saint had already departed, the phenomenon would not fade away in a short while.

"It certainly caused quite a commotion."

Xiao Qing shook his head slightly.

He sensed several auras rushing toward the valley.

It was time to leave.

Xiao Qing's gaze swept over the valley that had been suffused with Chaos aura.

While experiencing the Tianyuan Realm's cultivation system, his unique Chaos Divine Power had inevitably seeped slightly into every inch of soil, every rock, and every drop of stream water in this valley.

Though it was an infinitesimal amount, so small that it was practically negligible to him.

To the cultivators of the Tianyuan Realm, however, it was