In the mountain stream, a dragon's roar and a tiger's howl echoed.
A massive shockwave swept into the sky, dispelling the mist and revealing a hidden valley that resembled a Peach Blossom Land.
It was everyone's first time seeing the valley and they didn't expect such a hidden paradise below.
After a while, two Daoists ascended into the air, appearing before the crowd.
Unexpectedly, these two appeared as members of the Human Race, clad in gray robes, their white hair weathered, not showing any signs of being Dragon or Tiger-like.
Their cultivation was restrained, yet surpassing everyone present.
Sect Leader Zhang Changling excitedly led everyone in a bow again, saying, "Thank you, seniors, for coming to our aid."
The two Daoists stroked their beards and sighed, "Time and fate, ultimately inevitable."
"The Heavenly Master said we only have thirteen thousand years of life, could the tribulation be today?"
