Ascending to the Dao World

Di Jiu spent almost half a year tearing apart the void to no avail. However, at that moment, he managed to rip apart a rift and rush into it as fast as he could before it vanished in a second.

Once he rushed into the rift, Di Jiu could sense a strong vast force sweep him up without giving him a chance to resist.

Bam! It seemed as though he fell from a platform that was feet high and landed in a pond with lingering white fog.

Di Jiu's Spiritual Force immediately swept over. Very soon, he could see the cultivator who had come before him. He was a thin young man with tanned skin and strong confidence.

"Please, Daoist," Di Jiu said gratefully with cupped fists, addressing the thin, tanned young man. Perhaps, this thin young man was unaware why Di Jiu was grateful, but Di Jiu knew very well that if this young man had not ascended all of a sudden, he would not have had the chance to land here at all.