"Greetings to the Divine Venerable as he returns to his position!"
The others were startled awake and hastily kneeled to pay their respects.
However, what puzzled the cultivators once more was that the expected voice of the Yin God did not manifest.
"What's happening?"
This time, no one dared to speak, but a sense of confusion inevitably rose in their hearts.
The great elder sensed the wavering of the cultivators behind him, but he too could not resist his own curiosity and involuntarily looked up.
To his shock, he discovered that the once ordinary-looking Divine Statue was rapidly transforming into the image of an old man.
In just the blink of an eye, the serene and peaceful Divine Statue rapidly turned into an elderly figure slightly hunched over, with an ancient face emitting an aura of decay.
Only in its 'left eye' did a hint of tranquility remain.
The great elder, having seen much in his life, immediately changed his expression,
