A hundred years flicked by, and on this morning, the sky above Divine Dawn Peak suddenly darkened.
The once clear cloud sea was covered by thick thunderclouds, the purple-black cloud layers resembling the scales of a giant beast, surging and roiling high in the sky. Within them, silvery-white thunder lights intertwined, emitting a deafening roar that made the surrounding mountains tremble slightly.
This vast celestial phenomenon instantly captured the attention of countless Golden Core Cultivators within the Daoist Sect.
Whether cultivators refining elixir pills in the Alchemy Room or disciples practicing sword refining in the Martial Arts Arena, all paused their activities, looking towards Divine Dawn Peak with expressions of shock and curiosity.
"Another Spirit Treasure Tribulation! This should be the third time in a hundred years that the True Monarch is crossing the Spirit Treasure Tribulation, right?"
