Luo Yunji staggered and swayed twice. Everyone thought their eyes were playing tricks on them and squeezed them hard, only to find that there really was a Little Fatty standing in the middle of the field. Before they could finish gaping, one became two, two became three, and three became four. Daoxuan True Person and the others stared open-mouthed as Luo Yunji became seven, their minds going blank for a moment.
The other righteous experts watching from the sidelines also stared in shock at the seven identical Little Fatties in the middle of the field.
At some point, the rain had stopped! No one was paying attention anymore, and no one wanted to wonder about it.
At that moment, cold seeped from the ice covering the ground. Ice powder drifted everywhere, while layers of Ice Mist swirled and lingered across the surface.
"Man follows Earth!" A young, unbroken voice quietly rang out from Heaven-Reaching Peak. Luo Yunji drifted and "danced," his movements disorderly yet somehow precise.
"Earth follows Heaven!" His arms lifted lightly, and the hand seals traced mysterious lines through the air.
"Heaven follows the Dao!" He spun on his feet, his body swaying unsteadily. With every step he took, rings of whirlpools appeared in the Ice Mist beneath him. The marks he left behind formed a formation diagram.
"Dao Follows Nature!" The lines traced by his fingers answered the marks beneath his feet, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth rapidly gathered.
As Luo Yunji sent one spell seal after another into the ground, the ice balls in the night sky gradually grew larger. They corresponded with the positions of his steps and formed the same formation diagram in the air.
"Senior Brother, stop him! Hurry!" Su Ru cried out, her voice almost breaking into sobs when