Zhao Yanguo rose with the wind, arriving at the center of the 'Tai Chi' in an instant. With one hand representing yin and the other yang, he embraced his chest simultaneously, then closed his eyes, sinking his whole being.
In the next second, the 'Tai Chi' formation fell to the earth below, engraving a massive yin-yang Tai Chi circle on the surface.
As Zhao Yanguo closed off his life-or-death gate, the world of these layered mountains underwent subtle changes, countless law fluctuations undulated in the void, continuously converging toward the Tai Chi yin-yang circle.
The change in the fifth layer left Zhao Sheng feeling conflicted, but he couldn't just leave it unchecked; he had to move the others in the same layer away.
"Opportunistic means won't forge a climate! However, this determination to find rebirth in a place of death is indeed admirable."
"Well, after all, he is a descendant of mine, I might as well send a few opportunities his way and see his fortune."
