Cang Xinyun believed it without the slightest doubt. On the Azure Sky Dao Orbit, he bade farewell one by one to his former friends and subordinates. He had only one final wish:
If they successfully escaped to the Living Small Realm, then when the Azure Sky Dao Orbit sailed out beyond the clouds years later, he hoped the Array Palace would send an Image Recording Stone to his grave.
After saying that, he left the Azure Sky Dao Orbit, into which he had poured more than half the effort of his life, without looking back. Nor did he wish to leave them any further calamity because of his identity.
In this great era when the Ten Thousand Clans stood side by side and defined themselves by race, being born with the clan fortune of the Chaos Immortal Spirit Board was itself a sin. Beneath the tide of one’s race, one could never remain untainted alone.
He did not possess the courage or strength of the Five Elements Dao Ancestor, able to openly declare his withdrawal from his race.
As a Great Vehicle Honored One, Cang Xinyun had long since seen through life. He had never shown any bitterness toward the world or spoken of the injustice of the Ten Thousand Clans. He only thought of how to escape.
His gaze swept calmly over these several thousand clansmen. Their true ancestor had already died while covering their retreat, unable even to bring his remains home. Thus, he had naturally become the ancestor of this branch of the family.
At this time.
At the Azure Sky Array Dao Palace, Feng Ju personally came to the Mengmu Great Sea Region. He brought a generous gift and cheerfully visited Yin Tianshou and Cui Ying, chatting about everything with them as fellow Daoists.
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