Opening the Heavenly Gates and Manifesting All Beings (Lower)

"G... go out?"

Old Daoist Xusheng was thoroughly confused. Hearing the little girl say this concerned the possible success of the superior immortal, he took it even more seriously and asked cautiously, "Didn't they say we were to stay?"

He had not made himself clear and instead managed to spin the little girl into a daze. One old and one young, they looked at each other for a long while without speaking.

Fortunately, at that moment, a vivid example leaped out. Around the ritual altar, that golden-horned black dragon seemed unwilling to be left out within the colorful rays of light; it vaulted into the air, dancing with claws bared as it swept up and down amid the five-colored clouds.

The essence energies of the sun, moon, and stars contained within the colorful rays would make a truly superb tonic if their violent momentum could be neutralized. When the golden-horned black dragon swam about, it was also equivalent to "feeding." After a moment, perhaps because it had eaten its fill, it suddenly let out a long roar. The sound wave swept past, agitating the five-colored clouds and causing ripples to secretly emerge in the azure sky.

"Just like this!"

The girl finally grasped the main point. Seeing that Old Daoist Xusheng still did not understand, she demonstrated in person. She extended a tender, white-as-scallion-stalk finger, and Old Daoist Xusheng saw a ray of gray-black light shoot out. It pierced through the ruins of a half-collapsed pavilion two miles away, where the space twisted abruptly, and half the pavilion was directly wrung into a mass of vapor.

At the same time, Old Daoist Xusheng also sucked in a breath through his teeth: "Primordial Magnetic Divine Light!"

This, this... Truly worthy of being a jade girl under the seat of a superior