Xiao Yan left, just as he had come softly, he also went softly, waving his sleeve without taking a single cloud with him...
Although the trip to the Heavenly Tomb had not brought Xiao Xuan back as he had hoped, Xiao Yan still gained a great deal after meeting his ancestor and speaking with him.
For Xiao Xuan, in nearly three years, he had finally learned of the century of great changes on the Dou Qi Continent and developed a longing for the outside world. For Xiao Yan, those nearly three years were both a review and a settling. Not only had he digested much of the information from his exchanges with Xiao Xuan, including cultivation insights, experience breaking through to Dou Sheng, combat techniques, and many thousand-year-old secrets...
He had even, through reflection and summary, faintly found his own path of cultivation. This path was not a specific path like the Great Dao of Time or the Dao of Yin and Yang, but rather a path similar to the answer to ultimate questions such as where you came from and where you were going. It could not be put into words, yet it had truly and unmistakably changed him as a whole. Although he had yet to break through, Xiao Yan already felt that the true gates of Dou Sheng had been pushed open. Perhaps before long, he would truly set foot in that realm!
"The Soul Clan? Hun Tiandi seems to have been the former clan head of the Soul Clan. I didn't expect us to have such grudges. It's just... forget it. Once Ancestor is revived in the future, let him settle it himself."
After the Heavenly Tomb, Xiao Yan's life returned to what it had been before, but as he watched Hun Tiandi leave, many thoughts