A clear song filled a goblet of wine; where in life do people not meet again?
During these past few days returning to his homeland, Shen Yun forgot about strife, laid aside his cultivation, and immersed himself solely in the warmth of reuniting with family and friends.
When the moment of parting finally arrived, everyone smiled and sent them off without a trace of sorrow or parting grief, offering only heartfelt blessings.
"Once everything is settled, we will return."
Shen Yun looked toward the lovely woman at his side and promised warmly.
"Mmm!"
Shen Qingruo nodded softly, a faint ripple of anticipation rising in her clear, fluid eyes.
The future was long, and their brief separation right now was all for the sake of a more complete reunion; they had understood this truth long ago.
Amidst the mild, warm sunlight, two figures soared straight up, vanishing instantly into the depths of the cloud sea.
The period of ten days passed quietly by.
To celebrate the Heavenly Venerable's centennial birthday, all factions dispatched heavyweight figures bearing meticulously prepared, lavish gifts, heading toward the Ancient Heavenly Court in mighty processions.
For a time, auspicious beasts pulled chariots, immortal birds crossed the sky, and countless ancient spirit boats pierced through the clouds and mist, presenting a truly magnificent sight.
"I never imagined that after such long years, I would once again witness the scene of myriad clans coming to pay their respects. It is truly nostalgic."
"Back in the day, Great Yan Divine Venerable suppressed the heavens, shouting out a single rallying cry to which countless answered! This old man still vividly recalls that transcendent grand spectacle."
"Jiemie Immortal King originally wanted to emulate that, but several divine beast overlords simply wouldn't buy it. As time went on, even the human