Soaring Immortal Grotto-Heaven, People of the Immortal Dao!

Above Cloudveil Peak.

Rolling black clouds came from every direction, gathering into tidal waves and building into a surging force.

In the blink of an eye, they covered the entire sky above Cloudveil Peak.

The cold wind turned shrill, its howls like the wails of vicious ghosts. It swept over the mountain peak with a roaring thunder.

The gale whipped up the unmelted snow on the ground of Cloudveil Peak, as well as the snow piled upon the tree trunks.

In an instant, the Immortal Crossing Sect disciples below looked up at the sky, their faces filled with baffled confusion.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—

The cold wind howled.

"It's snowing!!" someone below murmured.

Then everyone saw flakes of snow drifting down from the clouds.

At first, they fell sparsely, hardly noticeable.

Then they became dense and packed, impossible to miss.

In merely a few breaths,

the snowflakes grew as heavy as goose feathers.

Whoosh—

The snow did not fall in scattered flakes. It was as though hundreds of millions of snowflakes were pouring down at once, blotting out the sky and sun.

Never before had the snowfall been so fierce.

As far as the eye could see, heaven and earth had turned into an endless expanse of white.

In only a moment, snow covered the earth, concealing every other color and leaving behind nothing but pure white.

"What is going on?" someone asked, staring ahead in utter shock.

At the same time,

inside the Immortal Crossing Sect's main hall.

Master Cloudconceal watched the scene displayed in the mirror, his gaze grave.

He saw Jiang Ning standing before the Sea of Clouds Veiling Heaven Formation, his long robe billowing and his long hair whipping wildly.

Below Cloudveil Peak, everything had likewise become a vast sheet of white.

"Venerable One, what is this?"