Yu Family Third Ancestor.
Second Ancestor, Yu Bingyi.
Seventh Ancestor, Yu Xianyong.
Tenth Ancestor, Yu Peiyuan.
Though at the end of their lives, the three immortals carried an air of Great Freedom, their calm composure profoundly moving.
"Dao Ancestor." Yu Bingyi's hair was white with age. He nodded with a smile. "To have weathered wind and rain alongside all of you immortal friends for so many years has been my fortune. I also wish all of you immortal friends a grand and smooth journey upon the Dao."
Having said this, he rose and slowly cupped his fists toward Chen Xun, Gu Li Sheng, and the others.
Whoosh—
A vast gale churned above Yu Bingyi's head, where a cluster of Immortal Radiance Phenomenon gathered. It was the Yu Family's Ascension Platform. Countless cultivators of every race watching on revealed looks of astonishment. A young man had condensed the image of an immortal platform within himself—his bearing was peerless!
Yu Xianyong had white hair and a youthful face. Cupping his fists, he said, "Many thanks to the Dao Ancestor, and many thanks to all fellow daoists."
After saying that, he smiled as well.
Though they had used their bodies to suppress the Great World Source, these years had still been free and unrestrained. He hoped that, in the future, the Yu Family's descendants would also produce generations of dazzling talents who could continue following the Dao Ancestor onward.
Yu Peiyuan's eyes were somewhat clouded as he solemnly bowed to the many immortals. "Through the eternal ages, the Yu Family has received heavenly grace. Now, we have also received the grace of many immortal friends. I only hope that the blessings we leave behind may protect all of you for another stretch of the road."
Chen Xun solemnly returned the salute.
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