This day was destined to be melancholy.
Li Yun was melancholy.
Old Daoist Wuchen was melancholy.
Gu Xiaoxian was melancholy.
Zhang Ruohan was melancholy...
Cloud Cliff Saintess was melancholy...
Almost everyone who had taken shelter under Li Yun and gained a place on Tiangu King Mountain was shrouded in this melancholy atmosphere.
Since ancient times, parting had always wounded the heart.
But in the end, they still had to look forward, didn't they?
After all, they were Martial Artists.
They each had their own Martial Dao will, and each possessed a Martial Dao heart. Once they suppressed that sorrow, they could all understand one truth: today's farewell was, in fact, for the sake of the next reunion.
And so, on this day—
No one cultivated. Everyone, including Li Yun, returned to Tiangu King Mountain, brought out the finest wine, and drank to their hearts' content.
Once they started drinking, it lasted three days.
Only three days later did Li Yun finally gather his feelings again and walk out of Immortal Fall Sea.
He glanced at the progress of the Karma Dao Incarnation, Zhishen, and the Calamity Qi Great Dao Incarnation, the Calamity Qi Daoist. Without deliberately greeting them, he left directly.
At this moment—
Nearly twenty full days had already passed since the collapse of Yunlai Temple Sacred Land.
News of the collapse of Yunlai Temple Sacred Land had long since spread across the entire Ancient Celestial Continent. Countless Martial Artists and countless forces were shocked by it.
Great numbers of Martial Artists swarmed over, surrounding the original site of Yunlai Temple Sacred Land so tightly that not even water could trickle through.
After all, it was the collapse of an ancient sacred land. If the reason behind it was not found, it would absolutely leave people unable to eat