Beyond the Eternal Night Desert.
Yellow sand billowed across the sky like gauzy curtains, veiling the azure firmament in a hazy mist.
Stone pagodas stood scattered across the landscape. Atop one of the towering dunes, the Great Pagoda Edict and several Grand Elders stood by the railing. Their expressions were grave as they stared without blinking at the tribulation clouds gradually dispersing above the Eternal Night Desert.
The Myriad Tribulation clouds of the Deity Transformation Realm!
There was no mistake!
They had witnessed this once before, several years ago!
Three days and three nights had passed since the Tower of Reincarnation cultivators arrived here.
Originally, they had planned to charge straight into the Eternal Night Desert to investigate what was happening inside, especially the Fallen Immortal's seal. But under the cover of those Myriad Tribulation clouds, an incomparably powerful heavenly might had hung over the sky, resplendent and prisonlike. Invisible blades seemed to point directly at everyone's soul and body from the unseen depths, poised to strike. They instinctively felt afraid and didn't dare move forward!
They hadn't even dared to use any abilities!
Only now had the tribulation clouds dispersed, and the heavenly might gradually faded along with them.
The yellow sand and stone pagodas finally returned to normal.
"The Heavenly Cycle, Fortune's Fluctuation." Beneath the hood of one Grand Elder, his eyes glinted with murderous coldness as he said gravely, "There are many high-level cultivators in the Panyai Realm now, with prodigies emerging one after another and countless talents. No matter how fertile this world is, how can it bear such a heavy burden forever?"
"The appearance of Holy Son Pei a few years ago was already a calamity for the world!"
"Fortunately, that Holy Son Pei was bloodthirsty by nature. Massacring cities and exterminating clans were all