The mountain range where the Purple Gold River branch hall stood was merely a small range within the Purple Gold River Valley, connected as one with the Skyrend Mountain Range.
By now, the spiritual vein in these mountains had reached high-grade Fifth-order.
The mountain was rich in spiritual energy, and the Wang Clan had long since sent a small number of disciples here to settle down.
It was only because the area had previously been shrouded in mist, coupled with the Lightning Drawing Formation,
that they could not undergo tribulation.
Golden Core Cultivators and above were also prone to suffering qi deviation while cultivating within the mirage mist.
The lineage had not dispatched many people here either, treating the Purple Gold River Valley merely as a route of retreat.
Even so, the Purple Gold River branch hall had already changed beyond recognition.
The ruined walls and broken remnants had been cleared away, some of the halls had been restored, and many spirit fields had been opened up in the vacant land.
Wang Daoyuan and Xuanyuan followed the mountain path upward and soon encountered lineage disciples.
Some of them were still carrying all manner of farming tools, and as they watched the clouds and mist filling the sky disperse,
they were all somewhat curious.
When they saw Wang Daoyuan approaching,
they hurriedly bowed. "Greetings, Ancestor."
Wang Daoyuan waved a hand. "I was the one who dispersed the mist. There is no need for you to panic. Just attend to your own work."
Before long, a Late Violet Mansion Cultivator ran over and bowed to Wang Daoyuan. "Greetings, Ancestor."
Wang Daoyuan nodded. "No need for such ceremony. Now that I have dispersed the mist and destroyed the Lightning Drawing Formation, Purple Gold River will be no different from other places in the