An ancient ritual.

"Yu Yi travels to the North, her soul wavering."

"The five elements are revealed, the fu Wei is still intact."

In the ancient folk song, the yellow Earth was vast and boundless, and creatures in colorful clothes gathered around the ancient totem pillars, singing and dancing.

He stomped on the ground with his bare feet, causing smoke and dust to rise up like billowing smoke.

A brutal aura spread out.

PEI Ling suddenly came back to his senses. His body still didn't move, but the celestial energy and laws in his body started to stir and go berserk.

The next moment, the fifth totem began to shine.

A clear cry shattered the sky.

Suddenly, a pair of wings that covered the sky seemed to spread out. His eyes were bright like blades and lightning, and his brutal aura shot straight into the clouds.

The lithe and vigorous figure tore through the sky, traveling in a trajectory that pierced through the firmament like a rainbow. It was colorful and brilliant.