The tribulation clouds dispersed, and auspicious omens descended from the heavens.
Outside Wangyue Island, the crowd watching from afar naturally witnessed the miraculous scene moments ago.
Each of them was still immersed in shock.
This lifetime, having the fortune to personally witness the birth of a Nascent Soul True Monarch, is likely a once-in-a-lifetime event.
Above the celestial vault, the Nascent Soul phantom stretched to the heavens and the earth, emanating terrifying spiritual pressure. Even the slightest inadvertent hint of it.
Was enough to cause many low-tier cultivators to be oppressed and unable to stand firm, falling from the sky onto the lake's surface.
"After a thousand years."
"Our Southern Wilderness Cultivation Realm has finally produced another Nascent Soul True Monarch!!"
With the fall of a passionately excited voice, the cultivators finally snapped out of their shock.
"From now on, we'll probably have to respectfully call him 'True Monarch Wangyue.'"
