The fog produced by Li Yu's sneeze transformed into auspicious clouds in the sky above the Qingyun Sect.
Seven-colored light lingered on it, and rich Dao fate energy spread out. If one observed carefully, they could see an extraordinary Dao rune phenomenon in the clouds.
Furthermore, the scenery that different people saw was different and extremely profound.
Cough, cough, cough…
Feng Xian, who had sucked in too much immortal energy, almost died on the spot.
However, not only did the surrounding immortal energy not disappear, but it even became denser. Feng Xian knew that he did not have to be anxious.
The immortal energy would probably not disappear.
When he saw the auspicious clouds that filled the sky from Li Yu's sneeze, he was shocked.
"Could this be the legendary Great Dao auspicious cloud!" The knowledgeable Feng Xian had seen descriptions and records of such auspicious clouds before.