In the deep reaches of the vast northwest desert.
Towering sandstorms, connecting heaven and earth with terrifying might, rampaged through this desolate wasteland. The colors of these sandstorms were all a heart-palpitating deep black, booming thunderously as if ancient gods and demons were roaring and howling in fury.
The tempests here were exceedingly dreadful not only for ordinary beings but also possessed a killing force that cultivators couldn't resist. The pitch-black sandstorms contained an incredibly dense amount of earth's evil and turbid energy. A mere wisp, faint in its intensity, could cause the physical body of an Initiate Realm cultivator to decay and his soul to degenerate, while the energy within the sandstorms surged like raging tides.
Let alone those in the Initiate or Bloodstain realms, even a Dao Expert swept up by the storms would have their physical body corrupted and their soul ruined if they could not escape in time, slowly decaying into a withering corpse.
