At this moment, the cold winter is pervasive on this abandoned star, and there are snowflakes floating between the heavens and the earth, falling on the earth, especially in some villages, attracting children to play happily.

This day is a major festival on this planet, and the origin of this festival has been dissipated in the long river of history, and it has long been forgotten by most people today. But customs have been passed down unconsciously and become habits. Lights are lit up in the snowflakes in every house, and it seems that laughter can be heard everywhere there is a person.

It was night, but under the reflection of the lights and snowflakes, although it was not as good as the day, the silver light was clearly visible. In the snow, a young man walked forward silently, leaving a series of footprints on the ground, but these footprints were not deep, and it didn't take long for them to be filled with falling snowflakes, and finally became lighter and lighter, sweeping away all traces.

The young man was dressed in white, and even his head was white, and the snowflakes fell on his head, and from a distance, it seemed that he could not distinguish between snow and hair......

The cold wind of whimpering winds gently blew some of the snow on the ground, as if it wanted to blend with the snow, and finally fell again, old and new.

The young man walked quietly in the snow blowing on the ground, the snow under his feet was very thick, and there was a slight creaking sound when he stepped on it, but under this cold wind, this sound was blown away from a distance, and melted into the snowflakes.

In this cold winter, the white shirt on this young man's body is very thin, he is still wearing a single coat, and the shoes on his feet are also very thin, but he seems to be not afraid of the cold, silently facing the wind, facing the snow, with inner melancholy and the bitterness of having to leave, in this wind and snow, towards the depths of the plain ahead, slowly moving forward.

The fierce north wind contained cold and snow, as if it wanted to stop the young people from leaving home during this festival, but it only blew on the young people, but it fell apart and was very powerless......

In the dark night, in the wind and snow, around him, there was no human habit, only the sound of the wind to accompany him, and only the snowflakes to see him off......

I don't know how long it took, but the young man's footsteps stopped, and where he was, there was no undulation of the ground at a glance, and all of them were covered with silver snow.

Here, it's a plain.

"This is it. Wang Lin raised his head and calmly looked at the dim sky, and the snowflakes were scattered in front of his eyes, covering the earth. Shaking his head and shaking off the snow on the silk, Wang Lin exhaled deeply, turning into a white mist and gradually dissipating in front of him. He stepped lightly on the ground with his right foot, and immediately a vibration came from all around, and in a moment, the snow within a radius of thousands of feet immediately turned into a silent storm, rolling snowflakes into the sky, scattering in the sky, blown by the wind, and far away with the wind. The thousands of feet of land without snow revealed a majestic array, which was very complicated, and there were even pieces of gravel pressed in many places.

After being silent for a while, Wang Lin sighed lightly, came to the center of the array, grabbed the void with his right hand, and in the snowflakes scattered in front of him, a storage crack appeared in the ghostly light, and with his mind control, the stones found on the way flew out one by one, hovering in mid-air, densely packed with hundreds. With a wave of Wang Lin's right hand, these stones fell to the ground one by one and scattered in different positions.

Suddenly, the light in the array spread, slowly moving, there were signs of opening, with the operation of the array, the snowflakes that fell from the sky, before they approached, they were immediately pushed by the power of the array, rose into the air again, and dispersed to the surroundings. Sitting cross-legged on the ground in silence, Wang Lin's right hand reached into the crack in the storage, and when he took it out, there was an extra primordial spirit in his hand, and this primordial god had his eyes closed tightly, and he had already passed out.

Holding the Yuan Shen, Wang Lin pinched the trick with his left hand and quickly connected the points on the Yuan Shen, every time he clicked, the Yuan Shen would tremble, and finally Wang Lin's right hand flung it, and the Yuan Shen immediately flew up, and its illusory body was infinitely elongated, twisted and rotated, turning into a whirlpool. The whirlpool roared, and there were bursts of mournful sound echoing in it, and at this moment, the ground was completely opened, and the roaring sound replaced the wind, forming a scene of extremely bright light, which did not rise to the sky, but all rushed into the whirlpool in mid-air.

Under the bang, the whirlpool seemed to be constantly opened, Wang Lin in his knees raised his head, pinched his hands, and said calmly: "Take the soul as the guide!" The whirlpool instantly had blood light flickering, with the integration of the burst of light, the moment Wang Lin's words fell, the array under Wang Lin seemed to have withdrawn all its strength, clicked and collapsed, turning into a piece of debris, and even those broken stones were all scattered into ashes. The whirlpool in mid-air stopped rotating, flickering with uncertain light and darkness, and inside, it was pitch black, like a passage.

Standing up, Wang Lin stepped forward, stepped into the Hua Whirlpool, and glanced back at the silver earth, here, although he was unfamiliar, but what he breathed was the air of the alliance star field, here, there was the smell of home, the breath of friends, his reluctance, and his story. "I don't know when I can come back...... Perhaps, it will never come back...... Fortunately, I was accompanied by snow and wind when I left...... That's enough......" Wang Lin retracted his gaze bitterly, smiled, turned around and walked towards the depths of the whirlpool, and gradually disappeared without a trace with the whirlpool. On the abandoned star plain, the whirlpool also disappeared, and only the aftermath of the long laugh spread out to the surroundings, suppressed by the snowflakes, and slowly merged into the heaven and earth.

The thousands of open spaces on the plains were also gradually filled in the snowflakes, just like Wang Lin's footprints along the way, all of which disappeared......

The four immortal realms of wind and clouds, thunder and lightning, each with a star field, the Rain Realm Alliance, with the first to ninth level Xiuzhen Kingdom as unique, the Thunder Realm Luotian, the ancient, ancient and other cultivation families as the existence, each system is different, which also causes different cultivation methods and different major directions, and even the Shuang'an monks are very different in personality.

Compared with the strictness of the alliance, Luo Tian is more of a kind of freedom, but this freedom can be given up in the face of family honor! Glory is better than everything! The sea of clouds in the wind realm is completely different from the two worlds of rain and thunder......

The scope of the Yunhai Star Domain is larger than that of the Luotian Star Domain, and it can even be said that among the four immortal realms, the star field occupied by the Yunhai is the most extensive. At a glance, this starry sky is not pitch black, but is filled with a thin star mist, which exists in the vast range of the entire Yunhai Star Domain, and the divine consciousness will also be hindered to a certain extent.

Because of the eternal existence of the star fog in this eternal years, it seems that it is not a starry sky, but a sea of fog in this sea of clouds, which is also the origin of the name of the sea of clouds.

In the Yunhai Star Field, because of its unique star mist, even if a great supernatural cultivator does not have an accurate star map, once he goes deep into the star field, he will lose his way and be trapped in it forever.

Even if the ground is shrunk into inches, under this star mist, it will be seriously disturbed, although it also has an effect, but the effect is not great. No one knows the origin of this star mist, this star mist that fills the sea of clouds, it is said that it already existed before the ancient immortal realm disappeared......

Unlike Luo Tian and the four major domains of the east, west and south of the alliance, in the sea of clouds, there is no distinction between south, east, west, and northwest, because of the existence of this star mist, it is difficult for all monks to know the direction clearly. Similarly, the system in the sea of clouds does not allow the southeast, west, and northwest directions, and in the sea of clouds, due to the different concentrations of the fog, from the inside to the outside, there are nine orders!

These nine orders are actually nine irregular rings, the first order on the periphery and the ninth order on the inside. The Moro Continent, existing in the fifth order of the sea of clouds, in the thick star mist, from a distance, this Morro Continent looks looming, in the center of this continent, there is a towering black tower, which disperses a soft light, enveloping the entire Morro Continent, making the fog in the starry sky not integrated into the continent, but also under this soft light, it has been washed away, making this continent have a piece of clarity.

The Yunhai Star Domain is not without Cultivation Stars, but the number of Cultivation Stars is extremely rare, and most of them are concentrated in the Star Fields above the seventh order, with a total of less than one hundred. In the star fields below the seventh order, the most are the continents floating in the starry sky, and these continents represent the sects in the sea of clouds. In the northern part of the Moro Continent, the rain fell from the sky in the night sky, this rain was like a downpour, covering the heavens and the earth, I don't know how long it had fallen, but the ground was already full of mud ponds, and the dense leaves were all bent over, as if under this rain, they could not be suppressed and could not lift their backbones. Let the rain form a line, join together from the edges of the leaves, and pour down to the ground.

Little beasts hid in the corners, shivering silently in the rain. On the ground, a few small snakes can be seen from time to time, shuttling in the muddy water as if playing, and such a rainy night is the right time for them to forage.

It was a jungle, and in the rain, there seemed to be no sound except for the sound of rain and the lapping of leaves, and it was relatively quiet. From time to time, thunder flashed in the sky, illuminating the land covered in darkness in an instant. In the depths of the jungle, there is a clearing the size of a hundred zhang, which has been cleared and arranged in a formation, and now the rain is falling, washing some of the dirt, making this array very clear.

There were no monks around, and the last group of monks who were waiting outside the camp also left three months ago, giving up the formation, but they were not destroyed, and there seemed to be a glimmer of hope. The thunder flashed again in the night, and the earth suddenly brightened, and there was a sudden clicking sound in the array, but under the thunder roar, the sound was completely suppressed. The blue light lit up in this array, gradually circling the entire array, and the rain in the sky seemed to be galloping at this moment, as if knowing that there was a person who did not belong to the sea of clouds, a monk who would rise in this sea of clouds star field and shock the four immortal realms, was about to appear. The rain is getting heavier...... Thunder, more and more.