Twenty years later.
Xuanhuang Sect, Immortal Mist Peak.
High above in the sky, dark clouds densely gathered, the roaring thunder seemed to signal the arrival of a purple Heavenly Tribulation.
The surrounding hundred miles were all shrouded under the Heavenly Tribulation.
All living beings shivered at the perception of this power.
This was the supreme heavenly might.
However, the cultivators of the Xuanhuang Sect were accustomed to such scenes by now.
At first, people used to watch, now they merely treat it as a thunderstorm.
"Looks like another alchemical tribulation has been invoked. It seems that my lord has crafted another batch of fourth-grade Treasure Pills," Leng Yuexi appeared calm as she said, observing the alchemical tribulation descending from the distant sky.
Within the recent times, the alchemical tribulation would sporadically appear above the Immortal Mist Peak, with thunderbolts illuminating the sky.
At first, everyone would panic, fearful beyond measure.
