Xianyu Kingdom, at the foot of Weiqu Mountain.
Rumble!
Thunder seemed to explode. The wind and snow filling the sky abruptly stilled, and the profound ice accumulated over untold years was torn to pieces by an invisible force.
Black clouds pressed so low that nothing could be seen. Only in the fleeting flashes of silver-white light could shards of ice, large and small, be seen tumbling down the cliff face amid sand and stones.
It was as though the end of the world had come!
The people below the mountain had long since been frightened out of their wits by the sight. They stood frozen, trembling, while a few Wu Soldiers relied on their cultivation to brave the collapsing mountain, running about and shouting.
"High Priest!"
Among the mountains, black-robed priests knelt in dense ranks. None cared whether the people lived or died; they merely kowtowed incessantly toward the Gray Pool at the summit.
The manifestation had been driven to its utmost limit. Dense Disaster Tribulation Qi spread in every direction, pouring back into heaven and earth like an enormous funnel.
Within the Great Void, every gaze wielding divine powers converged at that moment.
He's about to begin gold-seeking!
Tribulation Qi was dark as ink. This was the Ancient Demon Dao, and a True Person at the Purple Mansion Peak stood at the very height of his power. Not only the mortals of an entire kingdom, but even the True Persons present felt their hearts weighed down with lead.
As Lin Xi Yu watched the scene before her, images flashed through her mind, and understanding gradually dawned.
*I wondered why Zheng and Chu had targeted this speck of land. So all those years of warfare were meant to perfect this Great True Person's manifestation, allowing him to attain the Dao