Clang!
Clang, clang!!
Nine successive peals of increasingly urgent, grand bell chimes echoed throughout the White Cloud Sect.
Though the many cultivators of the White Cloud Sect did not know what calamity had occurred, they understood what nine bell chimes signified—an enormous upheaval had taken place.
The many Low-level Cultivators whispered among themselves, their faces filled with fear and unease.
Suddenly!
Streams of brilliant Rosy Cloud shot out from every direction, all flying toward the main peak.
Before long!
Those streaks of flowing light landed one after another before White Cloud Hall, then entered the great hall.
At this moment!
An elderly-looking Golden Core True Person stood amid the hall, his body surrounded by vast, surging pressure.
Within the hall, not a single person could compare to him.
That was right!
This elder was a True Person at the late Golden Core stage. He was also True Person Huang, who had once ridden the mysterious black Flood Dragon to send Cheng Buzheng and the others to the Secret Realm for their trial.
After many years of cultivation, although he had now reached the late Golden Core stage, he had little lifespan remaining.
If he could not break through to Great Perfection before his limit arrived, and then charge into the Nascent Soul Realm, True Person Huang had only a few dozen years left to live.
Even so!
At this moment, True Person Huang was the pillar that steadied the White Cloud Sect like a sea-calming needle.
Then!
He stepped forward and stood in the center of the hall. After sweeping his gaze around, he said solemnly:
"You have all received the news. What should the White Cloud Sect do next?"
Everyone fell silent!
Though the many Golden Core True Persons in the hall each had their own thoughts, no one