Time flows quietly.
In the blink of an eye, another ten Primordial Assemblies have passed.
The clouds and mist around the Zhang Clan Ancestral Land still linger as usual.
On the Cloud Platform, Chen Sheng sits quietly like a mountain, surrounded by Taiyin Dao Rhyme, which has long been gentle as water.
This day, Zhang Changyan comes to pay his respects as scheduled, bowing:
"Ancestor, I'm here today to say goodbye."
Chen Sheng opens his eyes, his gaze falling upon him:
"Hmm?"
Zhang Changyan takes a deep breath, his tone calm and resolute:
"I want to leave the ancestral land, travel through the Grand Thousand Worlds, and see the scenery beyond this realm."
Chen Sheng nods slightly, already understanding.
Among the three Void Refining Fifteenth Tribulation clansmen he guided years ago, only Zhang Changyan managed to break through to Dharma Master and took the first step into Integration.
