Whoosh~~
That crisp cracking sound was like the cry of the wind, carried away upon the sea breeze.
The Earth Territory Ancient Venerables were still kneeling here, tears flooding their eyes.
Meanwhile, the ancestors of the Mo Clan and Wind Family stared blankly at the shattering statue. Immaculate Immortal Ridge was gradually vanishing into seclusion as well; even they could no longer trace the slightest breath of its earth veins.
In the end.
The vast Leaving Dust Immortal Island vanished with a sound, leaving only the two Earth Territory Ancient Venerables kneeling alone in the air.
"...The Dao Ancestor's Ancient Transformation Dao resonance in this place has disappeared."
"I only wonder whether the living beings of Earth Territory are vile by nature, and whether they will become the next Three Thousand Immortal Domains. They have never been grateful for the Dao Ancestor's grace or his intentions. By now, the dignity of that elder has nearly been swept away by the myriad clans of the Three Thousand Immortal Domains."
"If Brother Mo had not intervened back then, I would have long since stepped onto the chessboard of the Three Thousand Immortal Domains and played against Dao Venerables and Sages. How could I have allowed outsiders to write the Chronicle of Ages?"
"Old Wind devil..."
The Mo Clan ancestor's eyes were clear as he smiled and shook his head. How could he truly have stopped him? It was simply that Feng Zhongyi himself knew that once he stepped onto the Immortal Realm's chessboard, his Dao heart would inevitably be sullied. By then, the Wind Family would no longer be the Wind Family, and the Immortal Realm he saw would undergo earth-shaking changes.
To possess the strength to preserve one's inheritance in this vast Immortal Realm was already to be a 'Longevity