Within the Qingyun Sect, the figure of Xu Mu slowly descended, staring at the enormous mountain gate before him. His heart was brimming with expectation.
He knew this was the starting point to reach a higher realm.
Inside the mountain gate, it was serene, seemingly detached from the world. Xu Mu took a deep breath and set his foot into this mysterious world.
The architecture of Qingyun Sect was full of ancient, grandeur enticing a sense of vicissitude and history. Moving upwards along the mountain road, Xu Mu marveled at the profound heritage of Qingyun Sect which never ceased to amaze him.
Traversing a grove of bamboo, Xu Mu arrived at the Sect Master's Great Hall. Inside, Qingyunzi, the Sect Master of Qingyun Sect was sitting on his throne, smiling warmly as he observed Xu Mu.
"You are Xu Mu, right? Welcome to Qingyun Sect." Qingyunzi's words were calm and friendly.
"Thank you, Sect Master." Xu Mu responded with a bow.
