Amidst the swirling mists of light, like a sea of clouds, Jiang Chengxuan, Shen Ruyan, and their companions decisively stepped onto the seemingly endless path, undeterred by the unknown destiny that lay ahead.
Whether it was peril or opportunity awaiting them, they were resolved not to regret their decision.
Much like the endless journey of cultivation, life itself is a path of relentless pursuit and relentless exploration.
With no further words, everyone transformed into streaks of light, soaring into the sky before descending onto the ancient, unremarkable path.
The cloud-like mists, created by the shimmering lights, stirred up with each step they took, casting radiant beams ahead as if beckoning them forward.
In the next moment, Jiang Chengxuan and the others began to walk along the winding path as if they were mere mortals, slowly advancing forward.
