Until one day, three months later, on the ground above the underground palace, one to two hundred cultivators were chatting in low voices, forming a small gathering among themselves.
Suddenly, the sky darkened, the wind and clouds shifted dramatically, and a deafening, rumbling sound echoed through the air.
This sudden turn of events caused the expressions of these cultivators to change drastically. They all stood up, raising their heads to look at the sky with grave expressions.
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