Book 7: The Final Battle

The sky above Ten Thousand Swords Mountain was always clear and idyllic.

“Always” was really always. Without Ten Thousand Swords Mountain’s permission, rain would never fall from the sky.

And if Ten Thousand Swords Mountain needed rain, then the sky wouldn’t dare withhold a single drop.

The Boundless Sect’s disciples would directly form clouds in the sky above the mountain as needed and then herd them to the desired peak, upon which a storm would descend.

These disciples were known as Cloud-Herding Disciples.

“Le Qing! Bring those clouds of yours over here for a bit. We need some water in this area!” In the sky, a disciple wearing a white robe while floating on top of three clouds called out to another fellow disciple. From his demeanor, it was obvious that he was at the Light Shaking Realm. However, despite his advanced cultivation, he was still just a common Outer Court disciple.

And he was not the only one.

Off in the distance, floating near another group of clouds, there was another young Boundless Sect disciple. That disciple was holding a long red whip in his hand as he drove the clouds through the sky. As the clouds moved to his whim, they began to disperse torrents of rain without dispersing.

The cultivator responsible for herding the clouds together was a Light Shaking Realm cultivator who had already formed...

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