Walker Of The Worlds

At the Ripple Mist sect.

A group of disciples were doing their job of refining some raw materials for spirit tools in one of the pavilions when they suddenly heard a low rumble.

"Huh? Thunder? In our sect?" One of the disciples stopped midway, making the chunk of metal floating in front of him fall.

"Be careful Ping Mo! Why are you acting like this?" One of the other disciples complained.

"Did you guys not hear the rumbling of thunder?" Ping Mo questioned.

"Thunder? How can there be thunder in our Ripple mist sect?" The disciple who had asked Ping Mo to be careful, stated.

"Yeah, our sect has formations that control the climate around the sect. How can there be thunder here?" Another disciple chimed in.

"Are my ears buzzing then?" Ping Mo said, doubting himself.

But then…

~RUMBLE~

"What the hell! It really is thunder!" The disciples said in unison as they all ran out of the pavilion.

Outside they could see hundreds of other disciples all staring at the dark clouds gathering in the distance.

heavenly Tribulation?" Ping Mo muttered in

to inform the elders! Someone is having their Heavenly tribulation at the forest!"

the elders are stupid like you? If we can see the heavenly tribulation, they must have sensed it long before." The precious disciples frankly

or senior sister could it be? And why are they choosing to have their tribulation in the forest when they could do it in the sect under the assistance of the Tribulation platform and the elders as Dharma

must be confident of their breakthrough and must want to do it on their own independently! They must have their own pride!" The other disciple said with a

a bunch of elders were standing in a gallery while observing the clouds in the

disciple having a breakthrough?" A green robed

high elder, let me check our roster. If any disciple was close to

register and opened it. Flipping through the pages he

not on the list…" The brown robed elder said before turning to another young man. "Quick check

Elder!" The young man said before taking out his communication jade slip and

two minutes later, sweat appeared on his face as he shook

~gulp~

it may not be someone from our sect…" The Young

robed elder stroked his beard as he looked up at the dark clouds that had not stopped

big for a normal

and found them to be exactly as how

unique type of a Tribulation? Is it some genius that is

elder did not say anything and simply narrowed his

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and the faint glow of lightning hidden within. There was also the spatial tear that was hidden behind the clouds but it could not be seen by

his gaze went past the clouds. There he could see a large tear in the spatial fabric.