The Daoist Master Practiced Cultivation 4
After half a month had passed, observing the group, Shen Qi nodded in satisfaction.
"Yesterday, I observed the celestial patterns and found that the stars had aligned. Today, there shall be significant changes."
As her words trailed off, a delicate drizzle of blood began to drift down outside the grand hall.
They stared in astonishment, as the cloudless sky turned blood-red and raindrops, the size of beans, descended, mercilessly washing everything visible into a crimson hue.
Holding their breath, the people cautiously waited, fearing the scent of blood.
Yet, to their surprise, there was no scent. Instead, those disciples newly embarked upon the path of cultivation found the spiritual energy growing denser, prompting them to immediately sit down cross-legged and begin practicing.