Medicine King Valley—once the Nascent Soul cultivators had all returned within the formation, the formation's Spirit Shield immediately rose high.
In the distance, the lotus-pod phenomenon rose another level. Layer upon layer of petals unfurled, revealing the transcendent spiritual phantom of Bai Yao True Monarch.
Even at the center of Spirit Mountain, a terrifying aura had begun to spread.
It faintly made even these Nascent Soul cultivators' hearts palpitate.
Dark clouds also began gathering in the sky. This was clearly the sign that the lightning tribulation was about to begin, naturally leaving the guarding cultivators greatly invigorated.
After all, the presence of a lightning tribulation meant that this breakthrough had gone extremely smoothly.
Many cultivators could seek until death and still never obtain such a mass of dense dark clouds.
Hundred Refinements True Monarch turned his head and took a deep breath. Bai Yao True Monarch needed to be all the more careful and cautious—how could those acting as protectors be any different?
Though this had been the response planned long ago, at this moment, he still felt incomparably solemn.
After taking that deep breath, Hundred Refinements True Monarch's gaze became resolute. Especially when he saw low-level cultivators and mortals being dragged out again beyond the formation, their souls sacrificed and their blood used to stain the formation once more, the last trace of hesitation in his heart instantly vanished.
He looked toward the few Nascent Soul cultivators outside, then decisively transmitted his voice. "Fellow Daoists, what I say today comes from the bottom of my heart and concerns the future of every sect. I hope you will not refuse to heed it!"
"Have your sects ever had Nascent Soul fellow disciples who met with disaster after entering the Earth Immortal Realm? Have core talented disciples ever died mysteriously after