Half an hour later.
Ling Yun set down his brush and ink, then handed the still-damp book before him to Luo Chen.
This was not the true Heavenly Dao God-Sealing Record. The contents of the entire book were incomplete, and it appeared entirely unremarkable.
According to Ling Yun, the original Heavenly Dao God-Sealing Record should have been a book of brilliant gold, its heavenly secrets veiled beneath dense fortune, extraordinary beyond measure.
Luo Chen accepted it, but did not immediately open it to inspect it.
Because while Ling Yun had been writing, he had already stood beside him and read through its contents once.
Holding the newly copied Heavenly Dao God-Sealing Record in his right hand, he suddenly raised his head and looked beyond the heavens.
Above the World Sea, the pressure of the Heavenly Dao descended, concealed yet poised to strike, as though searching for something.
The Starfall Ancient Realm erupted in turmoil. The vault of heaven was dyed blood-red, and world-destroying lightning suddenly flashed into existence from nowhere.
Faced with the pressure of the Heavenly Dao, the experts from all sides went pale at once and looked up in terror.
"Is this a heavenly tribulation?"
"What a terrifying heavenly tribulation! Who inside the Starfall Ancient Realm is undergoing such a calamity?"
"Heavenly tribulations still leave a sliver of life, but why do I feel that this calamity has come solely to annihilate the Dao?"
"In the direction of Pill Cauldron Island..."
Countless disciples and elders murmured among themselves, all feeling that catastrophe was unavoidable. If such a heavenly tribulation fell, its aftershock alone would be enough to instantly erase the Starfall Ancient Realm.
At the alchemy plaza beneath Spirit Deer Peak, the disciples had yet to completely disperse.
The Great Luo Sword Saint, standing beneath an ancient tree,