"Passing through this place?
Are you leaving Fengming Wufang City?"
Zhou Qiankun was taken aback.
"I left Fengming Wufang City with the Pavilion Master of Shuiyun Pavilion and others a year ago.
I spent the whole year in Divine Wind Valley Marketplace.
This time, I'm planning to head south, but haven't decided where to settle yet."
Zhou Changwang explained with a smile.
"Are you all right now?"
Zhou Qiankun continued to ask.
"Fairly well."
Zhou Changwang replied, thought for a moment, and chose not to disclose the specifics. Instead, he looked at his younger siblings, eyes shifting slightly, and said: "Has father not given up on the idea of establishing a cultivation clan?"
"A mortal lasts a hundred years, ultimately becoming bones.
If I didn't know that world, it wouldn't matter.
But since I know it, of course, I want to make an attempt.
I know I'm no longer capable, but I have my son, I have offspring.
