Spirit Realm Ball.
Atop a mountain peak,
Wandering clouds drifted, and flocks of birds and beasts gathered.
Ling Xiao sat cross-legged on a large rock, his body emitting intense heat that scorched the earth for dozens of meters around.
"Boom..."
Suddenly, the clouds in the sky churned, and dark clouds quickly blanketed the sky, with lightning gathering continuously.
"Whiz..."
A few sounds of cutting air arose, as Wang Hao, accompanied by Qian Wanyang and Chen Yao, appeared not far away.
"Boss, is this the test of the Heavenly Dao!?" Qian Wanyang gazed at the sky, his heart trembling.
Wang Hao nodded, "To fuse with Original Attribute, one must undergo the tribulation of the Heavenly Dao. If you're unqualified, you'll be struck dead."
"Struck dead!?"
Qian Wanyang and Chen Yao, the two disciples, swallowed hard, their minds torn about whether they should use the Fire Origin.
"Are you scared!?" Wang Hao glanced at his two disciples.
