Is this true?
All my life, everything I've eaten and worn, has come from the flesh and blood sold by the elites of the Human Race?
Li Mingyuan was dumbfounded, and his worldview was greatly shaken.
The Golden Pill Monk beside him patted his shoulder and, together with Chong Limo, walked deeper into the Great Dream Sword Realm.
There lies the path of the Dao and the future.
Li Mingyuan stood dazed for a long time, and then quietly followed these fellow Daoists of many years.
The group passed through strange dream realms, traversed illusory skies, with the path ahead gradually becoming clear and the road behind fading into obscurity.
In their wake, a new generation of confused and bewildered Qi Practicing talents began to emerge from the past Dream Realm, bearing looks of unease, innocence, and immaturity, just as they had many years ago.
The number of these Qi Practicing talents was as many as ten thousand.
These talents couldn't help but look towards the clouds.
