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Such a breathtaking scene could be clearly seen even from hundreds of miles away.

Tick-tock!

A raindrop the size of a bean fell from the sky.

Those desperate people stared blankly at the sky.

Suddenly, a drop of rain fell on their face.

Feeling the cool sensation on their faces, everyone trembled with excitement, their faces filled with disbelief.

"What's this?"

With trembling hands, they dabbed a single raindrop from their face onto their fingers, held it up to their eyes for a moment, and stared at it wide-eyed.

Putting my fingers in my mouth, my dry mouth finally felt a little bit of long-lost moisture.

This feeling is incredible to everyone, as if they are dreaming.

They deeply suspected that they had been working for too long, causing them to hallucinate.

However, what happened next proved that this was not a dream at all, but a real fact.

Tick-tock tick-tock…

Splash splash splash...

At first, the raindrops were the size of beans, and they were quickly absorbed by the soil, leaving only a trace.

Soon, the rain intensified, and small bubbles appeared on the ground—the earth had drunk its fill of water and was letting out a burp.

Finally, a torrential downpour ensued.

The raindrops became denser, and the sound of them falling rose and fell, sounding to people's ears like the most beautiful music in the world.

People's hearts, which had died of despair, gradually gave rise to something called hope, and it re-emerged.

It seemed as if a spark of motivation had returned to my body.

Many people came out of their homes and stood in the wind and rain, looking at the sky full of dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and howling wind.

His eyes shone with an intense joy.

"It's raining..."

"Is it really raining?"

At first, people murmured incredulously.

Gradually, the soft murmurs began to grow louder, eventually turning into a series of exclamations that resounded throughout the heavens and earth.

Many people started running happily, cheering continuously.

Even those who lacked the strength to run leaned against the wall, counted their steps, looked at the sky, and grinned.

The world was in an uproar.

…………

Fifteen minutes ago.

Qingxu Temple.

At this moment, a thick cloud had gathered above Qingxu Temple. Its size was astonishing, enough to blot out the sky and the sun.

Within Qingxu Temple and the surrounding area of nearly a hundred miles, countless ordinary people, and even cultivators, looked up at the dark clouds in the sky, their faces showing horror.

"Such celestial phenomena suggest a major flood is imminent..."

Qingxu emerged from his secluded thatched hut and stood atop Tongtian Peak, his expression extremely solemn.

The clouds were thick and heavy, almost covering the sky.

It was as if a torrential downpour was about to begin at any moment.

Just then, a gentle breeze came from afar, blowing against the thick clouds without making them move.

The wind grew stronger and stronger, and the clouds finally began to move, no longer remaining indifferent.

Then, that dark, heavy cloud, stretching for nearly a thousand miles and as thick as a mountain, was suddenly blown away by a gust of wind.

The clouds parted, the sun shone down, and life flourished.

"Uh... what's going on?"

Qingxu looked surprised, and even though he was so strong that he broke off a few strands of his beloved beard, he didn't care about the pain.

Not only him, but countless people within a hundred miles were all filled with astonishment.

What the hell?

So, was that terrifying celestial phenomenon just a joke?

………………

"call!"

Seeing the once parched land regain its vitality, Xiao Ning was very happy.

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