On the horizon, a majestic Mystical Black Main Hall appeared before one's eyes.
It towered like a mountain, vast as a city.
Pieces of pristine white curtains fell from the rooftop, swaying in the wind, occasionally enshrouded with the scent of incense fire, resembling a Heavenly Palace amidst the clouds.
"It's been preserved, relatively intact."
Jiang Ding silently observed this place, the holy land in the hearts of all Luoxu Sect cultivators, their spiritual sustenance.
The site where the Ancestor Master's tablet stood.
High-Level Cultivators, especially those born into Sects, often have extremely profound feelings for their own Sects, including some of the Diabolism Sects.
Because this is their home.
Outer sect disciples labor day in and day out, earning a few Spirit Stones with great difficulty, years of hardship for a few Magic spells, often subject to oppression, insults, and the confiscation of their scant remaining Spirit Stones.
