The sea churned, mist spreading through the air.
On the shore, Li Changsheng felt the vitality within him brimming once more. He wanted to kneel in worship, but Luo Chen stopped him.
Luo Chen's gaze swept over the three of them, and he nodded inwardly. "It seems you have all diligently cultivated the legacies I left behind and never slackened."
Among the legacies he had left back then, aside from cultivation methods and knowledge of the cultivation world, there were also inheritances in arts suited to the three siblings' talents.
Such as alchemy, artifact refinement, and the Dao of formations.
Hearing this, Li Changsheng said gratefully, "If not for the alchemy and artifact-refinement legacies Master left behind, Rogue Cultivators like us would never have had the cultivation resources needed to grow."
"Now, I am already a fifth-tier formation master. My younger sister is a fifth-tier alchemist, and my elder brother is a fourth-tier artifact refiner. We have all achieved something."
It was precisely because these cultivation memories had grown increasingly refined that the three of them could exchange them for enough cultivation resources to sustain themselves.
Luo Chen nodded slightly and swept his sleeve. The world spun around them, and in the next moment, they stood atop the clouds and mist, looking down upon the vast continent below, where countless living beings lay beneath their feet.
The gale winds around them, enough to tear cultivators apart, and the scorching sun that eroded divine souls could not hinder them in the slightest.
"This is... the Heavenly Glow Continent." Li Changsheng and the others stood still, gazing down below with surging emotions in their hearts.
It was their first time overlooking everything from such a perspective. At once, they felt that though the world was vast, it was no more than this.