Xu Yangyi’s and Sister Nine’s breathing were both fairly rushed. This wasn’t an ordinary destiny… This was a gift originating from Danxia Temple! It was Xu Yangyi’s affirmation at each step for breaking through alligator gars, furiously slaying a livyatan, braving the Yellow Springs Path, and finally arriving here!

Zhang Guangyao had the fortune to come out alive from the Dragon Hole, so there existed today’s Ancestor Floatingcloud. In the same vein, the Dragon Hole was one of the Eight Great Deadlands. Danxia Temple wasn’t necessarily incapable of producing another Ancestor Floatingcloud!

“This is what Fellow Daoist means by ‘not dangerous at all’?” Xu Yangyi glanced apathetically at Sister Nine. If they were late by a second, this instantaneous explosion of qi would’ve immediately smite them into flying ash!

Sister Nine snorted coldly. “That was just a rumor from the clan. How could I know about the actual situation? Besides…” Her gaze was like fire as she looked towards the light pillar. “Fellow Daoist… you think that now’s... still the time to be concerned about such a question?”

Xu Yangyi spoke no further… because everyone could feel it and everyone could see it! Inside the forty-meter-wide azure skybound pillar, there was an orb...