All living beings, move because of me!

Qingyao mountain.

The Thunder shook the heavens and earth, coming and going like a tide, endless.

As the purple and green colors intertwined, time slowly passed. In the blink of an eye, ten days had passed.

The vast Thunder fell down, and another new abyss appeared in the middle of the lofty mountains. Smoke rose like the sea, and the mist churned, covering the sky in dense mist.

Water vapor, burnt smell, sulfur ... In the mix of dust, PEI Ling was quietly suspended in mid-air.

The rolling tribulation lightning completely drowned him like a waterfall. With him as the center, it surged down and washed over the entire land.

In the distance, under the dim sky, golden flames burned like the sun.

The Golden crow's bright eyes pierced through the mountains and rivers, the Tribulation clouds, and the endless lightning as it calmly looked at the human junior.

Amidst the rumbling, PEI Ling suddenly opened his eyes.