Thirty years later, the sky over Beifeng Grassland in the northwest of Yunzhou suddenly became overcast, accompanied by a series of thunderous rumblings, as countless pitch-black tribulation clouds emerged out of nowhere, covering a radius of thousands of miles in an instant.
The moment the tribulation clouds formed, nature's spiritual energy also became unusually agitated, converging from all directions toward a towering perilous peak deep within the grassland.
Before long, a vast expanse of misty spirit clouds gathered atop the mountain, crazily pouring into the body of the woman sitting cross-legged at the peak.
Boom!
Thousands of lightning bolts tore through the dark sky, and a crimson thunderbolt as thick as a barrel suddenly descended from the depth of the tribulation clouds, striking towards the female cultivator on the mountaintop.
