"Has the tribulation passed? Is Fang Yuan still alive?"
The ill-timed question rang especially harshly in the silence.
But it was what most people were wondering.
"It's over."
No one understood Fang Yuan's condition better than Fang Zhongwu. A smile bloomed across his face.
"Look! Colored clouds are appearing in the sky!"
"An extraordinary omen from heaven, bestowing good fortune—this is the hallmark of a peerless prodigy blessed with heaven-defying talent!"
"Fang Yuan must still be alive."
Everyone was astonished, their eyes fixed on the clouds drifting overhead. They were so excited, it was as if they themselves were about to receive the baptism of good fortune.
Above them, the clouds shone with multicolored light. From time to time, they gathered into auspicious beasts, their lucky aura rising as they frolicked together.
Before long, a seven-colored rainbow arch appeared. White clouds transformed into auspicious dragons and phoenixes, circling and crying out as heavenly music flowed like water.
The magnificent wonders in the sky continued without end, lasting for a long time and spreading across the entire Prefecture City.
Tens of millions of people looked up at the auspicious spectacle, stunned. Most ordinary people even fell to their knees and worshipped, crying out that it was a miracle of the immortals.
Clear Sea City was the largest city in Flowing Cloud County, with a registered population of more than thirty million.
The Inner City occupied seventy percent of its area and had a permanent population of several million. Everyone else lived in the Outer City, among them countless ordinary people.
This enormous city was more than twice the size of a first-tier city in Fang Yuan's previous life.
That alone showed just how grand the auspicious spectacle Fang Yuan had brought forth was.
Before long, streams of watery light descended. They