Countless spiritual energies once again converged towards his body, transforming into a rushing stream, like a liquid pouring into his being.
At this moment, Xiao Qiang was filled with an incredibly powerful aura. Unbeknownst to him, atop the mountain, an old sage slowly opened his eyes.
His gaze was profoundly deep, as if he could see through everything in this world, including even time and space! Yet now, within his being, there was only Xiao Qiang.
He had forgotten both heaven and earth; time and space gradually faded away. Xiao Qiang seemed to become the only existence, and upon him, the sage saw the future!
At last, he sighed softly.
"Destiny, truly is destiny. So be it, our meeting is fate, you are meant to be my disciple. In that case, let me grant you a creation to help conceal your destiny."
