The rain is still falling.
Lightning flashes and thunder roars, the entire world is shrouded in a hazy curtain of rain, mist rising, obscuring everything.
Mere mortals can only hide indoors, looking grimly at the droplets hanging from the eaves, while the cultivators of Yinhuang Mountain, on the other hand, are all setting up their escape light, using various means to avoid the rain, flying towards the celestial vault.
Initially, the heavy rain pours down like a waterfall, but if one's escape light is masterful and cultivation is deep, crossing a layer of gang wind, one will find the celestial vault bright and the world clearly open.
Above the rolling gang wind, the dark clouds disperse, revealing a bright and clear expanse, with a gigantic cyan cloud platform standing tall and vast, capturing the eye.
On the north and south sides of the cloud platform, there are masses of clouds floating.
