Immediately, the silver white pill shattered, and countless crystalline fragments fell, turning into flames before touching the ground and then vanished.
At this moment, a strand of mystical and grandiose wave inexplicably appeared, instantly enveloping the quiet room.
Zhao Sheng's smile faded, his expression became extremely solemn. His sleeve subtly shook as a treasure mirror quietly slipped into his palm.
"Ha ha, I was right about you! You've truly accomplished it."
With laughter, an elder with youthful features and gray hair, wearing a Daoist robe, appeared from the void.
Upon seeing the newcomer, Zhao Sheng's pupils suddenly contracted to the extreme, and his face couldn't hide his astonishment.
Qi Tian Ancestor!
Shocked, Zhao Sheng hurriedly bowed and greeted, "Junior Zhao Sheng, pays respects to Senior Qi Tian."
