Time flowed like a shuttle. Fifty years passed in the blink of an eye.
Blue Sea Star, Golden Dragon Mountain Range.
In the Council Hall, Jin Yan was listening to his subordinates' reports.
It had been fifty years since the deputy sect master of Sacred Void Sect arrived at the Golden Dragon Mountain Range. At first, Jin Yan had been quite nervous, afraid he might fail to serve the deputy sect master properly and offend him. Unexpectedly, the deputy sect master didn't interfere in anything and hadn't even left his residence.
As time passed, Jin Yan gradually relaxed.
"Enough. Regardless, it's rare for the deputy sect master to visit, so we must serve him well and not neglect him. Keep patrolling, and don't let anyone near his residence. Understood?" Jin Yan ordered in a deep voice.
"Yes, Elder Jin!" everyone answered in unison.
After leaving the Council Hall, they flew off on their magic treasures.
They hadn't flown far when the clear sky suddenly filled with dark clouds. A gale rose, accompanied by rolling thunder.
Rumble!
Within a thousand miles, the winds and clouds churned backward, and an enormous vortex of spiritual energy appeared. The cultivators flying on their magic treasures tumbled from the sky in unison. The spirit birds and beasts lost control; some cowered in corners, trembling, while others crouched on the ground.
The spiritual energy within a thousand miles went mad, converging on several mountain peaks. Four enormous clouds of five-colored spiritual energy appeared in the sky, spaced dozens of miles apart. Thunder rumbled overhead, and silver electric arcs flickered in and out of sight among the clouds.
"Is someone attempting to break through to the Void Refining Stage? Am I seeing things? Four people have drawn tribulations at the same time? They're all breaking through to