As time flowed on, many things in the world were washed pale by the current of passing years.
In these thirty years, in the world of mortals, a new child would already have been born and grown up.
Even among cultivators, it could be seen as the смена of a new generation.
For example,
A certain family in some place produced a genius who, at merely thirty years of age, naturally broke through to the True Essence Realm. He was regarded as a local prodigy, and his fame began to spread far and wide.
A newly emerged genius somewhere came into conflict with a True Essence Realm Cultivator from a certain family and killed him over-level in some place, shocking all sides.
On the prodigy rankings of some region, those ranked such-and-such and such-and-such clashed in battle. One person was defeated and removed from their position on the rankings.
Thirty years,
Among the vast Cultivation World, within the most numerous Spirit Essence Realm cultivators and mortals who had yet to enter the path, it could be said that heaven and earth had been remade!
The older generation retired,
And the new generation became the mainstream.
Those major events that had once shaken the entire Cultivation World gradually subsided along with them. Perhaps a young man would follow an elder of the older generation on an adventure, struggle over mountains and rivers, pass through lush forests and land, and enter a dangerous place. When they saw a bottomless abyssal pit stretching beyond sight,
The old man would speak with a mixture of nostalgia and awe: thirty years ago, the Cultivation World had once been swept by surging wind and cloud. This deep pit before them had originally been the Sect Gate of a cultivation sect.
It was merely that the people