Taiqing Yellow Divine Seal.
One hundred and twenty characters, each containing the essence of the Great Dao.
The seal was nearing completion, and above the Donghua Jungle, ominous dark clouds gathered and lingered for days.
It was as if a heavy boulder was pressing down on everyone's chest.
Within a secluded residence in the rear mountains, Zhi Xin, now renamed Zhengxin, sat alone in a pavilion sipping wine.
Since escaping from Tianhe, Zhengxin had been cultivating here.
His current state was Fire Tribulation, and after some time, he would begin facing the tribulation.
When the dark clouds appeared, he glanced up at the sky, his expression filled with astonishment.
"What technique is this?"
It wasn't the power but the overwhelming pressure exuded by a lofty existence that was alarming.
In all his years, Zhengxin had never encountered such a phenomenon.
At that moment, Yuanbo arrived for a visit.
