But this confidence did not last long.
On this day.
On Mi Realm Mountain, wind and clouds abruptly changed, Spirit Qi went wildly chaotic.
The entire space began to tremble, as if some existence was trying to forcibly squeeze its way in.
Over ten thousand Cultivators all walked out of their Cave Mansions, staring up at the sky in shock.
Ning Yuzhuo was among them, his face grave as he looked to the heavens.
Two Glints slowly flew over from nearby, landing before him with worry.
"Brother Ning, has the Gate of Life and Death made a move?"
"It should be." Ning Yuzhuo's expression flickered between Yin and Yang.
Another Nascent Soul True Master said in puzzlement, "How would they dare? This Mi Realm Mountain exists within the chaos of spatial turbulence, the Yuan Qi is violently unstable. There is only one passage leading outwards; if they do not enter from that passage, how could they enter this realm?"
