With his successful ascension, the colorful vortex in the sky gradually closed, as if it had never appeared.
However, cultivators from almost all realms noticed this scene at that moment. Even though his ascension only lasted for a moment, the appearance of the immortal music and the strange phenomenon in the sky were difficult to ignore.
Feng Jiu stood at the top of Sky Mountain, looked at the surroundings that had returned to normal, then turned and glanced at the cave abode behind her, thinking of Old Man Tianji and Mo Chen.
Now, Old Man Tianji had died saving Mo Ze, and Mo Chen had ascended to the Nine Heavens of the Immortal Realm. Now, this place was empty and deserted, covered in snow and devoid of human life. Perhaps in a few years or decades, this place would be forgotten.
At this thought, her heart stirred slightly. Her gaze fell on a half-human-tall stone nearby, and she walked toward it slowly.
