The morning mist on Divine Dawn Peak had yet to dissipate.
Within the rotation duty main hall of Primordial Magnetic Main Peak, Chen Sheng sat cross-legged in the void. The hundred-year rotation tenure was nearing its end.
In these hundred years, while balancing his spiritual cultivation, he managed the Daoist sect affairs with impeccable order, and now, the time for transition of responsibilities had finally arrived.
Suddenly, Chen Sheng opened his eyes, a faint purple spiritual light flickering within them. He did not stand up, yet his aura gradually melded with the surrounding void, disappearing silently on the main hall seat like a droplet merging into the sea.
The next second, a slight ripple appeared in the void outside Primordial Magnetic Divine Mountain!
