Tianhuang Mountain, lingering mist, majestic peaks resembling a coiled dragon.
At the main peak, the palaces of the Qian Yuan Dao Sect are scattered with perfect order, the blue bricks and dark tiles exuding the serene and detached aura of Daoism, yet subtly emanating an overwhelming majesty.
As one of the Four Sacred Lands of the Martial Arts, the Qian Yuan Dao Sect has a legacy spanning thousands of years, its ancestors having produced a Dharma Aspect Martial Saint, with profound foundations.
There are more than ten elders with Great Success in the External Realm, and a Grandmaster overseeing the Inner Realm, making it so that no other force dares to spy.
But today, this tranquility and dignity were completely shattered.
On the White Jade Square at the mountain gate, the originally smooth and mirror-like jade tiles were shattered into pieces, uneven and pitted.
Over ten figures lay disheveled on the ground, these were the elders and protectors of the Qian Yuan Dao Sect.
