Holding Rain

Standing before you is the Quicklime Martial Saint, the founder of the Taiyang Fist, the Flower Folding Master of Dinghu, Half-step Master Invincible Under Heaven, the First Sword of Xuanmen, the Judicial God, and Taiyi.
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After the end of the Dharma, a time of grand corruption descends, the world devoid of spiritual essence, and the system of Dao fruits takes precedence.
Embracing Dao fruits, ascending step by step, thereby possessing the power of gods and saints, transcending the ordinary to achieve holiness.
'Just like this,' Jiang Li said while summoning a dog, 'Heavenly Dog, bite him.'

Taiyi Dao Fruit

Elder Tianquan and Elder Yuheng did not respond, only quietly watching him.


It seemed that there was no misunderstanding.


The devil cultivator wore a helpless expression. "However, seeing how much the two of you value the Drought, the one sleeping beneath the Dinghu Waters might truly know about the Heaven Creation Device. Knowing this, I am not wasting my——"


Before the last word "life" was uttered, the devil cultivator's figure transformed, his bizarre body turning into a tentacle, poised to strike.


"What's going on?" The tentacle stood erect, speaking human language.


His consciousness couldn't withdraw from this avatar.


It was natural, after all. The world before him was but an illusory dream realm. As the devil cultivator entered the dream, so too did his original body enter the dream. His consciousness was trapped within the dream realm, and how could it be so easily withdrawn?


Chapter 83: The Giant Serpent