*Dong!*
The third bell rang, its ancient sound reverberating throughout the entirety of Kunlun Divine Mountain, spreading across hundreds of thousands of miles before gradually disappearing into the endless rain.
Wang Daoyun slowly closed his eyes.
As the successor of Kunlun Divine Mountain, he naturally understood what three tolls of the Kunlun Heavenly Bell represented; an extremely important event had occurred.
All disciples, elders, and cultivators belonging to Kunlun Divine Mountain were to gather upon the First Summit.
Moreover, the current Saint Lord would personally appear.
Almost immediately after the third bell faded, the previously silent Kunlun Divine Mountain seemed to awaken.
*Whoosh!* *Whoosh!* *Whoosh!*
One streak of divine light after another rose from the countless mountain peaks.
There were hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands of divine lights, each exuding a pressure belonging to at least the Nascent Soul Realm!
