Will Of Heaven

Towering mountain peaks tens of thousands of feet tall appeared one after another, the great mountain range surrounded by a brilliant light as it was completely isolated from the outside world.

In the middle of the mountain range and at the tallest summit, a small sun hung in the sky, giving an oppressive feeling.

Atop every summit, many palaces and halls could be seen, powerful auras coming in and out.

Inside one of those many halls, a bright light flickered as an old man clad in a red daoist robe sat upright in a lotus position. His long red hair draped to the ground, and there were wrinkles on his face. His aura was extremely powerful, a sun mark on his forehead emanating great Yang Spiritual Energy.

His vast aura seemed endless as if it could shatter the mountains and divide seas.

At this moment, another man rushed towards the hall, and before he could reach it, the door flung open.