Southern Sky.
Thunder Mountain.
The forbidden land of the Jiuli Tribe!
Spiritual energy howled, converging in the skies above to form a massive Qi Storm. The spiritual energy here had settled for many years, making it an exceptionally rare place for cultivation.
At the center of that energy, a figure hovered three feet above the ground. The surrounding spiritual energy gathered around him, trying to penetrate his body. However, strange lights intermittently burst forth from him, seemingly containing countless insights into the great Dao. Complex and obscure sounds emanated from his mouth, causing the surrounding vegetation to sway and emit an even richer primal force.
BUZZ! BUZZ! BUZZ!
An odd humming sound arose as the Mountain and River Cauldron floated up from beyond the cliff, its lid opening on its own. A speck of emerald light twinkled within, as if something was about to break through the soil.
BUZZ!
