Celestials from the heavens ride clouds, plummeting towards the Primordial Gorge on billowing Qingyun.
Centuries, three or four hundred years, have passed.
The Primordial Gorge remains unchanged.
The roar of the waves persists, and the immortal energy lingers elusive.
Lu Qingfeng, with Lu Changsheng in tow, lands at Yellow Bull Mountain—Lu Qingfeng's cultivation site within the Primordial Gorge. Having visited a few times with his parents in previous years, Lu Changsheng is no stranger here.
"Master."
"Little Changsheng."
As they touch down, nine silhouettes, both old and young, emerge one after another from the cave abode. Indeed, it is the Nine Little ones of yesteryear.
After Lu Qingfeng shattered the twenty-seven layers of Array Mountain at the Heavenly Star Sect, the Nine Little ones were but greying elders at Foundation Establishment Peak.
