The passage of time flows, and several centuries have passed.
It has been a thousand years since that devastating battle swept across the realm.
On this day, on an unremarkable mountain peak.
Heaven and earth suddenly freeze.
The howling mountain winds abruptly halt, flowing clouds suspend in mid-air, and the sounds of insects and birds fall silent in an instant.
It is as if an invisible giant hand has forcibly torn this space from the original laws of heaven and earth, freezing it in place.
Several figures, as though stepping directly out of a frozen tableau of time, silently and without a trace, descend upon the peak.
It is none other than the Divinity Transformation Celestial Lord of the Heaven-Suppressing Sect, and several perfected Nascent Soul cultivators.
"Fellow Daoist Xu, why not come out for a meeting!"
The majestic voice of the Divinity Transformation Celestial Lord reverberates in all directions.
A moment later, a voice filled with resignation echoes.
