In the Nascent Soul Upper Sect, there were probably quite a number of Golden Elixir Masters who could make an impression on one's mind.
However, as the Golden Elixir Masters he was familiar with exhausted their lifespans and died one after another,
this Ancestor Yuanying might have had a different attitude towards the new Golden Elixir Masters born within the sect thereafter.
Upon realizing that, apart from himself,
all other cultivators in the sect were merely fleeting clouds,
it's likely that almost everyone would undergo a change of heart, isn't it?
As various thoughts flashed through his mind, He Song gazed up at the sky and let out a long sigh in his heart.
"It seems that I must get used to solitude in the Cultivation World in the future,"
"The days to come are indeed long."
"I need to think of ways to ensure I do not become as indifferent as those cultivators."
"Otherwise, if this continues for a long time, my nature is bound to become problematic."
