At Sky Shadow Peak, countless streams of spiritual energy suddenly curled upward, turning into clouds of radiant mist that covered the sky.
Then, at a certain moment, those clouds became a fine spiritual mist and rain, enveloping Sky Shadow Peak and Earth Shadow Peak.
Like spring rain, it carried that silent touch that nourished all things.
Countless Ye Family cultivators came out to bathe in the spiritual rain, their faces alight with delight.
Even the mortals nearby fell to their knees at the sight of this strange phenomenon.
Ye Jingcheng flew into the sky, and his voice reached the ears of many clansmen through divine sense.
"Fourth Great-Uncle, Granduncle Haiyan, Grandaunt Haiyu, Uncle Xingyu, Jinghu..."
"Come to the summit of Sky Shadow Peak at once!"
He had made arrangements with these clansmen in advance. All stood on the verge of major breakthroughs: some were at the eighth or ninth level of Qi Refining, ready for Foundation Establishment.
Others were in the Foundation Establishment Late Stage or at its peak, ready to push toward the Purple Palace.
Ye Xuefan, meanwhile, was in the Purple Palace Late Stage and aimed to reach its peak.
Before long, more than a dozen people reached the summit. There were no seats, so they sat on the ground.
Unlike the foot of the mountain, where there was only spiritual energy, the place where Ye Jingcheng had set up the spirit-locking array shimmered with rings of light that spread outward, then gathered again.
They rolled in wave after wave like a tide, breathtakingly beautiful and profoundly mysterious.
At the center of the tide sat the Earth Dragon Demon King. He had taken human form, his face solemn and his posture straight.
This tide was meant to drive the Earth Dragon Demon King's true essence as far as