Farewell to the Wind Emperor, Accepting Source Qi

"It's been a long time since I last came to the Misty Cloud Sect..."

Hovering in midair, Mo Yu swept his gaze over the now-empty sect in the distance and murmured softly.

Ever since the Misty Cloud Sect had been destroyed by him and Xiao Yan working together, the enormous Misty Cloud Mountain had lost every trace of its former bustle. The vast sect was devoid of a single person, and with the breeze sweeping past, the square was littered with debris, appearing especially desolate.

Mo Yu shook his head. He had no time to dwell on his emotions. To save time, he immediately darted toward the depths of Misty Cloud Mountain.

With a single movement, Mo Yu reached the ruins of the Misty Cloud Sect in just over ten seconds at his current speed.

Following the memories in his mind, Mo Yu did not hesitate any longer. He then walked slowly toward the depths of the extremely spacious main hall of the Misty Cloud Sect.

As he entered, he found no lights in the spacious hall. A faint cyan glow filled the entire place.

Just as when Mo Yu had come here last time, palm-sized wind vortices danced above the cyan light in the hall, causing the entire place to overflow with dense Wind Attribute energy.

Mo Yu walked straight toward the depths of the hall. As he drew closer, increasingly rapid sounds of wind vortices rang in his ears, while the Wind Attribute energy contained within grew purer and more violent.

However, with Mo Yu's current strength, the violent Wind Attribute energy that had once given him a headache could no longer harm him in the slightest. It could not even damage a single hair on his body.

"Gate of Life and Death, appear." Mo Yu looked at