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第两千零九十八章 疑云重重

As time passed, the sky grew increasingly overcast. At the peak of Golden Core Peak, a series of colorful auspicious clouds appeared one after another.

A dense array of light points stretched endlessly across the horizon, representing the gathering of heaven and earth's primordial energy from within a thousand-mile radius. These energies then vanished into the clouds, creating an imposing spectacle that was grand in scale.

After a moment, these clouds merged into one, forming a vast expanse that seemed to stretch like an ocean.

Such a grand display naturally stirred the entire Cloud Concealment Sect.

A brilliant rainbow emerged as thousands of cultivators left their dwellings and gazed up at this magnificent scene. Low-ranking cultivators were dumbfounded, completely unaware of what was happening.

However, those above the婴 stage had much broader perspectives. Their expressions were one of shock and envy; such a powerful aura and grand spectacle clearly indicated that an elder was about to advance in cultivation!

This rare sight offered great benefits if one could gain insight from it. Thus, apart from those who were meditating for life-and-death trials, all other cultivators put down their work and focused entirely on Golden Core Peak.

On the main peak of Spirit Beast Peak, in a cave filled with dense primordial energy, an elderly man with white beard was practicing breathing exercises while sitting in meditation. He suddenly raised his head, showing signs of surprise and suspicion.

Without hesitation, he left his dwelling, gazing at the imposing celestial spectacle above. He rubbed his forehead and muttered to himself: "How is this possible? The scale of this phenomenon far exceeds what a cultivator advancing from the Profound Void Lower Stage would cause. Golden Core Peak has no Profound Void Initial Stage cultivators; how could it possibly advance to the Intermediate stage?"

"Something strange is happening!"

On the sheer cliff at the peak, a palace-dressed woman stood, gazing intently at the celestial spectacle with her brows furrowed in disbelief.

On Spirit Sword Peak, several Profound Void cultivators gathered together, whispering about this eerie phenomenon.

At Golden Core Peak, chaos reigned supreme. The sight of a cultivator's advancement had caused such an impressive display, but never before to such a degree.

The disciples on Golden Core Peak looked up at the colorful auspicious clouds with expressions of shock, confusion, and doubt. It was difficult to describe their reactions uniformly in words.

They had no idea what was happening.

This included Chang Hu and Su Ru. While it might be human nature to watch the spectacle, even cultivators couldn't escape this instinct. At the peak of Golden Core Peak, thousands of cultivators gathered; if not for restrictions, they would have already rushed into the Spirit Clear Mist Sea to investigate.

With so many people present, various rumors spread, and the most outlandish stories were believed. Yet, no consensus was reached in a short time.

Three hundred years later, Chang Hu and Su Ru had both advanced to the early婴 stage.

"Junior sister, My will has also arrived."

"Mm, Senior Brother Chang, have you seen Lin Xuan?"

"No," Chang Hu shook his head. "Lin Xian is like a dragon's tail; I've only seen him a few times in these hundreds of years as he seems to be constantly engaged in arduous cultivation."

A look of admiration flashed across Chang Hu’s eyes. While most cultivators were accustomed to monotonous meditation, those who could maintain such rigorous practices for centuries were rare indeed and often went on to achieve greater success.

But admiration was useless; this kind of perseverance was beyond the ordinary.

As they discussed, several brilliant rainbows appeared in their line of sight.

The light dissipated, revealing a group of Separation Stage cultivators from Golden Core Peak. At the forefront stood an elderly man who looked like he had withered away, now even more robust. He was just one step away from reaching the Profound Void stage.

He scanned his surroundings and noticed the large gathering of cultivators. His expression turned displeased: "Disciples, listen up. Return to your dwellings and do not act without permission until further notice; otherwise, you will face the sect's rules."

"Yes!"

The cultivators, though inwardly displeased, followed the strict hierarchy of the cultivation world and bowed before departing.

"Junior brothers, what do you think?"

"Judging from the celestial spectacle, it should be a Profound Void stage cultivator advancing," said the man with a waxy yellow complexion, his voice heavy with solemnity.

"That's right. But this peak has no Profound Void cultivators; who could possibly have entered the Spirit Clear Mist Sea?" The elderly man’s voice carried an anxious tone. This was one of their sect's most important restricted areas; how could outsiders enter without anyone noticing?

The others remained silent, equally puzzled by the situation.

Before they could reach a conclusion, another brilliant rainbow appeared from afar. Soon after, it dissipated, revealing the vice headmaster of Spirit Sword Peak.

"Uncle Senior."

The Separation Stage cultivators from Golden Core Peak bowed respectfully. Although the five peaks were not under one command, there was still a hierarchy between them.

"Never mind!"

Luo Tianheng waved his hand; he was the ancestor of Luo Yunjie and bore a striking resemblance to him. However, Luo Tianheng looked much older with a weathered expression that indicated his late-stage Profound Void status.

Spirit Sword Peak dominated the five peaks, focusing solely on sword cultivation, which was widely recognized as superior to other cultivators of similar rank.

Luo Tianheng frowned at the strange phenomenon before him. The spectacle of advancing to the Profound Void Intermediate stage was even more impressive than his own experience. Had he misunderstood something? Who could possibly be undergoing a trial for that stage?

Just as he was about to speak, another brilliant light appeared from afar. It turned out that the heads of Spirit Artifact Peak and Array Peak had also arrived.

The head of Spirit Artifact Peak was an elderly man in formal attire; the head of Array Peak was a palace-dressed woman; while the representative from Spirit Beast Peak was a peculiar-looking bald man with bare feet, wearing animal skin.

"Salutations, seniors."

The Separation Stage cultivators from Golden Core Peak exchanged glances and bowed. Originally, this matter belonged to their own peak, but now so many elders had arrived from the other four peaks, leaving them somewhat at a loss.

"Uncle Senior Wan, what's going on? If I remember correctly, no one in your group has advanced to Profound Void; how could there be a cultivator undergoing that stage's trial in Spirit Clear Mist Sea? Did you secretly allow others into the sect?" The palace-dressed woman, with a fiery temper, began questioning them immediately.

"Of course not. Senior Sister, you must have misunderstood," the elderly man quickly explained.

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