In a secluded valley, a waterfall cascaded down three hundred feet like the Milky Way reversed, roaring as it crashed into the Black Dragon Pool that had accumulated in the valley over many long years.
This place had once been the domain of a Tier 7 Demonic Beast, a pitch-black Flood Dragon. But it had been slain by cultivators a millennium ago, leaving only the timeless Black Dragon Pool behind to bear witness to it all.
Water splashes flew everywhere, resembling countless scattered pearls and jade. At this moment, more than fifty cultivators had gathered downstream from the waterfall. All were in the Foundation Establishment Late-stage, alongside several Foundation Establishment Great Perfection cultivators, gathered in small groups of twos and threes.
Chapter 142