The rain was falling heavily, drumming on the ground and stirring up the earthy scent of wet soil. It splashed onto the surface of the lake, creating ripples that spread outwards. It fell upon passersby's heads, eliciting low grumbles of annoyance.,At that moment, he realized this was not the world he knew, nor any dynasty he had ever encountered. This was a world where immense power was concentrated in cultivators.,"Mom, this is way more impressive than our Meng family estate," Meng Jingzhou said, rubbing his hands together nervously. Thinking about how he would soon pass the test and become a member of the Wenda Sect, excitement filled his heart more than anything else.。