Success (1)

Along with this terrifying spiritual energy fluctuation, the white fog above the Supreme One Immortal Pond began to boil.

Even the spiritual qi vortex in front of everyone could not stop the white fog from boiling.

In everyone's eyes.

The boiling mist gradually sank. To be precise, it gathered towards the center of the Taiyi Celestial Pond.

Countless mists gathered at the center of the Taiyi Immortal Pond. The thick mist above the Taiyi Immortal Pond gradually became thinner.

"This ghost fog has dissipated!"

"As expected, the fog's restriction on divine sense has disappeared."

"Finally, I don't have to be restrained anymore."

"...."

The cultivators of the Xuan Qing Dao Alliance and the three major sects discovered that as the fog above the Taiyi Immortal Pond dissipated, they had regained the ability to use their divine senses to investigate. They could not help but heave a sigh of relief.