"Lord Heavenly Wind Deity, please grant me strength!"
"Lord Heavenly Wind Deity, this descendant has come to pay homage..."
"Please grant me strength!"
Heavenly Wind City was vast beyond measure, and its streets were bustling.
The main street was packed with cultivators from all directions.
Their eyes burned with fervor. Almost every step they took, they kowtowed toward the Divine Temple.
Others were just as fervent inside, but their expressions remained calm. They did not kowtow as they walked, merely made their way quietly toward the Divine Temple.
Qin Hao, too, headed toward the Divine Temple without thinking.
It was strange, as though the Divine Temple exerted some irresistible pull. Qin Hao himself had not even realized why he was going there.
But many others were doing the same, so he drew little attention.
Qin Hao drew closer and closer to the Divine Temple.
Up close, he could feel its grandeur even more keenly.
A majestic mountain actually stood within the city, and the Divine Temple sat atop its summit.
Despite the distance, he could still see clearly into the temple from within the city.
Inside stood a magnificent hall.
And within the hall stood a statue of a deity!
The statue gazed down upon the earth, upon its faithful, upon everyone.
Hum!
As Qin Hao reached the foot of the Divine Mountain, an invisible ray suddenly shot from the eyes of the lifelike, towering statue.
No one could detect that light. No one could see it.
Yet it was undeniably there.
It enveloped Qin Hao in an instant!
At that moment...
"What is this...?"
Qin Hao snapped awake, shocked and horrified. "What happened? The Divine Temple drew me all the way to the foot of the Divine Mountain."
"Such dense Xuanhuang Qi!"
Qin Hao was astonished.
He looked