The Great Dao Is Hard to Find-Where Does the Vastness Lead?

Since he could not figure out the reason for the moment, Duan Rong decided to try again.

Fortunately, deep within the Miao Village Jungle, there were quite a few idols with One Thousand Years of Incense. Even if it dissipated once more, it would not matter much.

Duan Rong's figure suddenly vanished like a ghost. Ayi clutched the Poisonous Snake she had skinned halfway, her eyes anxiously searching in every direction. But the jungle was vast—how could she possibly see Duan Rong's figure?

Before a cliff face deep in the jungle, wisps of green smoke curled up through the dense trees. Not far from the cliff and the smoke stood a Miao village.

Wooden houses had been built atop branches thick with leaves. Connected together, they formed a stockade village.

At that moment, several dozen figures dressed in strange and magnificent clothing held clumps of peculiar dried grass in their mouths. Sparks flickered at the tips of the grass, sending up wisps of green smoke.

Holding that grass in their mouths, they danced an eerie dance before the cliff...

On the cliff stood an idol. It was nearly naked, posed with wild abandon, its face wearing an expression of delight.

This was one of the Miao Village gods, called the Nuo Po God. These Miao people were clearly worshipping their deity in their unique way.

Just then, many firefly-like specks of light suddenly flashed among the Miao people. The moment each speck appeared, it sank into the brows of the surrounding Miao people.

The Miao people dancing those uninhibited, eerie dances were instantly petrified, frozen where they stood in all manner of poses. For a moment, the scene was indescribably strange.

At the same time, a figure suddenly appeared out of thin air before the idol on the cliff face,