I, Suiren, will teach Ziyi how to make stockings.

"Boom~" A dull and shocking sound exploded in the air, and the extremely heavy door slowly opened, as if the gears of time began to turn.

As the giant gate opened, there were circles of terrifying, tangible pressures, released outwards like surging waves, shaking the space wherever they passed.

When the giant door was fully opened, a huge vortex appeared before everyone's eyes. The vortex was deep and mysterious, as if it was the entrance to another unknown world.

In the vortex, the light of countless stars flickered faintly, as if it was the deep and boundless galaxy of the universe, emitting a heart-pounding attraction.

Ye Chongren only felt as if some kind of mysterious and special power was superimposed on his body. This power was as gentle as the spring breeze, gently brushing across his skin, but it contained extremely powerful power, just like facing the turbulent sea alone. In front of this power, he was as small as a speck of dust in the ocean, insignificant.

At this time, Hongdie had quietly come to Jiang Qisha's side. After taking a look at Jiang Qisha, she turned around without hesitation and prepared to leave.

Ye Chongren was shocked and wanted to stop him, but found that he could not move at all, because Brother Dao was like a mountain, blocking him steadily, exuding an aura of determination.

Ye Chongren looked back helplessly at the vortex in the giant door, and couldn't help but complain in his heart: "If there is something, just come out quickly, damn it... why do you have to be so pretentious?"

Brother Dao stood there quietly, with a look of helplessness and determination in his eyes. He did not choose to escape.

Because he knew that once this state was activated, it could not be retracted. If he left now, not only would he die, but Jiang Qisha would also be caught up and fall into a desperate situation.

From the very beginning, his fate was determined and could not be changed.

At this moment, Brother Dao did not choose to attack, not because he did not want to, but the power emanating from the giant gate made his body tremble slightly. No, to be precise, the domineering source in his body began to be afraid.

That power seemed to come from a higher level of pressure, causing his original power to tremble.

"Haha... I really didn't expect that the path of reincarnation would appear in this world. Interesting!" A deep and old voice sounded in the air like a huge bell, with a hint of surprise and curiosity in the voice.

Then, an old man slowly stepped out of the door. His steps were steady and powerful, as if every step was on the pulse of heaven and earth. With his appearance, the door behind him also slowly disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

"Is this... an old man with white beard?" Ye Chongren was shocked. He felt that there seemed to be a special connection between him and this old man. It was an indescribable feeling, as if the thread of fate entangled them together.

At the same time, an inexplicable sense of déjà vu as if reading a fantasy novel came over me.

The old man was dressed in a robe as white as snow, his temples were gray, and his long white beard fluttered gently in the wind. He had a white belt tied around his waist, on which hung a crooked-mouthed gourd, which faintly exuded a mysterious aura.

His eyes were peaceful and there was always a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. However, his eyes were fixed on Ye Chongren without blinking, as if he wanted to see through him.

Ye Chongren knew very well that the old man in front of him was extremely powerful, but he could not feel any fluctuation of power, as if the man in front of him was just an ordinary old man, posing no threat at all.

But he knew that this was impossible. The only explanation was that this person's power had become so strong that it completely transcended his cognition and reached a state of returning to nature.