Duozhi Mountain writhed, its chrysanthemum-like oral organ spewing suffocating metal dust, while the stench of rust filled the surrounding hundred miles.
Even under the blazing sun, visibility in Duozhi Mountain barely reached half a meter.
A large number of loose cultivators lingered in the Mountain and Sea Market, unable to ascend to higher altitudes to search for spiritual materials, praying for an end to the sandstorm.
Under normal circumstances, Duozhi Mountain entered an active phase once every ten days, which lasted no more than half a day.
But for some unknown reason, the sudden sandstorm showed no signs of stopping.
Stimulated by the metal dust, the transplanted arms on the cultivators' bodies began to grow robustly, madly absorbing nutrients from their hosts.
The loose cultivators showed no fear but instead seemed eager with anticipation.
It was as though an Acquired Dao Body was being nurtured.
