No one knew how much time had passed before the Dao Music gradually faded.
Heavenly Venerable Yuanshi spoke calmly. "That will be all for today. Return to your abodes and reflect on what you have learned."
Only then did the disciples emerge from their state of enlightenment. They bowed together. "Thank you for your teachings, Master!"
As they rose, they noticed someone who had not been there before. It was Yellow Dragon. Surprised, they turned to look at him.
Guangchengzi, South Pole Immortal Elder, and Taiyi knew Yellow Dragon well. They gathered around to speak with him.
"Junior Brother Yellow Dragon? You vanished for tens of thousands of years without a word. We were worried sick!" South Pole Immortal Elder said first, concern in his voice.
"Sorry to have worried you, Senior Brother Nanji," Yellow Dragon said apologetically. "Our eldest martial uncle pressed me into service, and I had no chance to tell any of you."
Guangchengzi looked Yellow Dragon up and down, astonished. "Judging by your aura, you've reached the Taiyi realm! That's wonderful news."
When Yellow Dragon had first come to Kunlun, he had been only a Mystic Immortal, while Guangchengzi had already stood at the peak of the Golden Immortal Realm. Yet in a mere few tens of thousands of years, this junior brother had caught up with the senior disciples of the Sect of Elucidation.
Guangchengzi sighed. "Our eldest martial uncle must think highly of you. You've advanced faster training away from Kunlun than you would have here. I'm almost jealous."
Yellow Dragon knew Guangchengzi was teasing him. "You get to stay by Master's side and hear his teachings. I'm the one who's jealous!"
At that, Guangchengzi glanced toward Heavenly Venerable Yuanshi on the cloud bed and promptly said in a solemn voice, "Of course, hearing