Boom!
Just then, blazing golden light shot into the sky from the valley where Five Elements Mountain stood. Like a majestic Great Sun, it dazzled the eyes, its vast presence suppressing heaven and earth.
"Who dares run wild on my Immortal Mountain? This is our clan's pure land. How dare you tamper with its Array Patterns and stir its earth veins?"
A soft, lingering sigh rang out. Though faint, it carried a peculiar magnetism that soothed the mind. The voice was steeped in the vicissitudes of time, without a trace of anger, yet it could seize one's very soul.
"The Divine Spirit ancestor has awakened!"
The two old men immediately cried out in delight.
Clearly, a mighty dragon had crossed into their territory, and they could no longer keep it suppressed. Things were slipping out of control. Even the Heavenly God Formation Patterns had been broken. The situation was dire.
"Come here. I will guide you over. Whatever you have to say, you can tell me. When a clan grows large, the good and the bad inevitably mingle."
That aged, magnetic voice rang out again. A golden road extended from the valley, flowing with a Divine Spirit's aura and densely covered in golden runes. Sacred and inviolable, it stretched across the void, suppressing the surrounding laws of the Dao and making people want to bow in worship.
Xiao Tian opened his Heavenly Eye and saw a young man in his twenties seated cross-legged beneath a saint medicine tree in the valley. Clad in golden battle robes, he sat with his eyes closed, at one with the Dao and detached from worldly affairs. Unfortunately, this was only a projection, not his true body.
"A True God's projection. Shi Hao, ignore him."
Xiao Tian's First Calabash Brother Body spoke in an indifferent