Several hundred more years passed.
The Northern Sea had fully returned to its old rhythm.
The Witch-Demon War continued elsewhere in the Primordial World.
Every so often.
The Three Lives Post Station still received news from all over.
Where another great battle had erupted.
Which minor tribe had been forced to migrate after being caught between the two sides.
Which Demon Clan army and Witch Clan War Department had fought until both were battered and broken.
When such news reached the Northern Sea.
It gave people something to discuss for a few days at most.
Life in Guixu itself was not greatly affected.
At the Thirty-Fourth Post Station.
The wall Kua Yue had cracked with a single punch had long since been repaired.
The formation patterns Black Crow had damaged with the Demon-Locking Cord had also been restored.
There was even a new little herb garden in the post station's rear courtyard.
The wounded from the Demon Clan and Witch Clan had previously used up quite a few healing herbs.
The Spirit Field Office had simply cleared a patch of land nearby specifically to grow commonly used medicinal herbs.
Several young disciples crouched beside the herb field.
They were carefully watering the spiritual herbs with spiritual water.
Inside the clinic next door.
The medicine furnace bubbled away, puffing out white steam.
Several newly arrived patients were waiting in line.
Some were independent cultivators from the Human Clan.
Others belonged to the Northern Sea Aquatic Clan.
Occasionally, members of the Demon Clan could be seen entering too.
Everyone underwent Causality Illumination first after coming through the door.
They registered, received treatment, and then found somewhere to rest.
The whole process had become so familiar that everyone took it for granted.
Guixu Academy was growing livelier as well.
A new generation of