In Jade Dragon Valley, as the great battle subsided, the entire valley became incomparably silent.
The towering peaks had also become bloated and flattened at this moment, and of the former Jade Dragon Lake, only a few small puddles still remained outside.
How could anyone still see the glorious scene it had once been?
More than twenty cultivators stood quietly before Jade Dragon Valley.
Among them, two of the Jing generation who had been here back then were even somewhat dazed and wistful.
"Back then, when we were here, the whole of Taihang Commandery was still jointly controlled by the six great families!"
As that cultivator recalled scene after scene from the past, he could not help savoring it.
And now, they had already become ancestors to who knew how many cultivators.
"Exactly. That is why we should cherish the days we have now all the more," the cultivator beside him also nodded.
They had told the younger generations countless times about the days of the past, but in truth, those of the Guang generation and Zhi generation found it very hard to share that feeling, and even those of the Teng generation and Yun generation were the same.
But in their eyes, it did not matter if they did not understand.
The gullies and ravines between heaven and earth, the radiance of sun and moon, were all singing it on...
"Heavenly Ancestor Haifei, Uncle-Ancestor Jingfeng, I want to stay here. These mortals need immortals!" At this very moment, Ye Tengxi stepped out.
His gaze looked especially resolute.
After his split soul shattered, he was actually still somewhat weak.
But at this moment, he was extraordinarily determined.
"Uncle-Grandfather Haifei, Brother Jingfeng, we also want to stay here. Taihang Commandery can disappear, but Soaring Cloud Peak cannot. Immortal Hall cannot. Didn't