Dense, dark clouds had encompassed the heavens within a radius of several thousand kilometers.
Heaven and earth dimmed significantly, and claps of thunder could be heard.
The Four Nine Immortal Sect disciples and elders were extremely surprised. Who was transcending their tribulation this time?
At the center of the tribulation clouds.
An Lin and Emperor Ziwei were both dumbstruck.
They knew that it wasn't some cultivator who was transcending their tribulation. Instead…
"What's going on? Did you attract these tribulation clouds?" An Lin looked down at the exquisitely intricate mirror in his hand with an astonished expression.
"I… I think so… I can sense a shackle… I must break this shackle… to rise to a higher level…" the Vermilion Bird Mirror stuttered with difficulty.
Emperor Ziwei came to a sudden realization. "I get it!"
"What is it?" An Lin asked.
