The Slow-Witted Boy’s Cultivation Journey

Wow, oh my gosh! In the blink of an eye, the sky, which had been clear just moments ago, suddenly changed dramatically. Dark clouds gathered in an instant, like a giant black curtain sweeping across the sky and blotting out the sunlight. Then a fierce wind sprang up, howling like ghosts and wolves. Basketballs rolled all over the court, and my hair was blown into a complete mess. I was totally stunned. What was going on?

Then I looked again and, wow, there were tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals, clad in splendid golden armor. Even against the dark clouds, their armor shone brilliantly. They carried divine weapons in their hands, and their imposing presence was simply magnificent. Like a surging tide, they streamed out of the Southern Heavenly Gate and marched in a mighty procession toward the sports field. The sight shook me to the core. I could hardly believe my eyes.