It was said that on that day, the Yu Ding Sword Sect even sent a congratulatory gift to Luo Chen.
The Shen Fu Sect, despite being millions of miles away, sent Foundation Establishment Disciples to congratulate him. It was heard that the ones who came were named Fu Xiuxiu and Chen Shuyi.
Twenty years later.
It was still at the top of Danxia Peak.
Luo Chen watched the dimly lit sunset gradually disappear under the vast sea of clouds. In his arms was Gu Caiyi, completely silent and lifeless.
Her lifespan had ended.
A fine person perished, like an extinguished fragrance and broken jade.
Luo Chen sat there for a long time.
Until ten days later, with the arrival of the purple qi from the east, the proud sun sprang out of the sea of clouds.
Under the illumination of the newborn sun, the silent heart of the aged Luo Chen pulsated again.
"I've had enough rest."
After burying Gu Caiyi, Luo Chen resumed his path of cultivation.
