The Taoist Clan celebrated as a whole today, with throngs of clanspeople lining both sides of the street.
Today was not only Dao Tianyun's birthday but also his coming-of-age ceremony.
Each year, the Taoist Clan would select a Saint Heir to compete for the Destiny of the era.
And although Dao Tianyun had not yet begun his cultivation, as the son of the Clan Leader, his every move attracted much attention.
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The platform for the coming-of-age ceremony had been prepared, and the clanspeople on either side of the street cheered.
Dao Tianyun slowly ascended the steps, one by one, as if bathing in the spring breeze.
He stood in the very center of the martial stage, flanked by the Taoist Clan's higher-ups.
Below, some cheered, with flower petals from the wind-blown flowers filling the sky.
It was a grand coming-of-age ceremony.
"I," Dao Tianyun slowly lifted his head, for some reason today, during his coming-of-age ceremony, his mind was a blank.
