The nine-turn elixir furnace kindles its maiden crimson flame, and the crane's shadow sweeps gracefully into the azure dome. With a mind free of dust and grime, one enters the mysterious realm; a single sword brandished across the autumn air renders all techniques void.
The sea of clouds billows, boundless and vast.
Jiang Runyue stood atop a bank of white clouds, quietly awaiting the arrival of the senior from Chunyang Cave.
Chapter 237