The pillar of water rose nearly a hundred meters high, then burst apart with a thunderous crash the instant it reached its peak.
An enormous mass of water fell from the sky, forming what looked like an endless curtain of pure rain between heaven and earth.
Under countless watching eyes, the rain curtain covering the sky parted on its own, as though swept aside by an invisible hand, opening a clear path through the heavens.
Within that parting curtain of rain, a slender figure slowly emerged. His feet rested lightly on empty air, and his body stood as straight as a spear.
The immense aura pouring from his body pierced the boundless firmament overhead like a keen sword cleaving the heavens.
"Dou Zong! How is that possible?!"
"When he went in, he was clearly only a Dou Wang. Could he have absorbed all the energy at the bottom of the pool?"
Sensing the might of that aura, Jin Shi and Jin Gu stared with wide eyes, their faces filled with disbelief.
Elsewhere in the Heavenly Eye Mountain Range, hushed murmurs of awe and envy rose one after another.
Xiao Yan stood ramrod straight in the sky. Though he remained motionless, the immense aura spilling from him made heaven and earth tremble.
Dou Zong was the true dividing line between the mighty cultivators of the Dou Qi Continent. Only by successfully entering this realm did one possess the basic qualifications to make a name for oneself in the Central Plains.
Yet Xiao Yan had achieved this at merely sixteen or seventeen years of age. His future was sure to be limitless.
At that moment, Xiao Yan stood high in the empty air, with no Dou Qi Wings behind him. Walking through the sky was the distinctive hallmark of a Dou Zong