Rumble rumble~
Above the Wushen Peak, the world changed colors, the sun and moon lost their light, and the clear sky suddenly resounded with rolling thunder. Following the thunder, dark clouds drifted, gathering more and more,
With a crash, it started pouring rain from the sky.
It seemed as if heaven and earth were weeping together.
Among millions of cultivators, those who can achieve as Earthly Immortals are exceptions, those who are favored by heaven itself.
Now, with the fall of one, heaven and earth weep together to show their sorrow.
Meanwhile, scholars across the world suddenly felt a void in their hearts, an inexplicable sense of loss, as if endless sadness filled their inner being.
These scholars, who were plunged into sorrow out of nowhere, found no source of this sadness. Helplessly, they could only pick up their pens and write some poetry to express the melancholy and loss in their hearts.
[Life is a grand dream, how often is it filled with sorrow!]
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