Canglong Tribulation, White Bones Arrive

Mountain ranges stretched without end, their peaks clustering together.

Across a vast expanse of one hundred thousand miles, snow lay in a vast expanse of white.

An unremarkable low hill stood there, devoid of Spirit Veins and vegetation. It was a rare barren patch within the Great Snow Mountain.

Even demon beasts could not be bothered to spare such a place a glance.

Thus, for humans, it was instead a safe zone.

In truth, this route was indeed the safe route taken by the group of five rogue cultivators into the Great Snow Mountain to gather fruit and refine pills.

Inside a small man-made cave within the mountain's belly.

An aged figure sat cross-legged within, his eyes tightly shut as his Spiritual Sense spread outward as far as possible.

Suddenly!

His eyelids trembled, and he opened those weathered eyes.

"They've come out!"

As he murmured to himself, his hands continuously formed seals, drawing upon the spiritual power within his body.

At the center of the cave, a huge compass was clicking as its needle spun.

Spirit Stones of at least mid-grade surrounded the compass, while three High-Grade Spirit Stones were visibly embedded within it.

At this moment, as the old man formed incantation seals and the spiritual power from countless Spirit Stones gathered together.

The compass needle finally stopped, pointing in one direction.

That direction was precisely toward the Ten Thousand Serpent Cave.

"They're almost here, almost here..."

The old man suppressed the agitation in his heart and controlled the formation beneath his feet with utmost focus.

Abruptly!

He raised his right palm before his chest, supporting it with his left hand.

"Formation, rise!"

The next instant!

Pillars of light erupted from the earth, their vast might spreading outward with him at its center.

As the central pillar shot upward,