Looking back now, it feels as if it happened countless years ago.
But in reality, it was just over four hundred years.
"Are you going to find Helpless Heaven?" Heavenly Note Sect asked, then paused and spoke again: "Maybe he wants to see you more. After all, he knows he is running out of time.
There are more questions he wants to ask."
Jiang Hao pondered for a moment and then said: "Let's meet him."
Let's meet everyone.
Consider it as finding the path I once walked.
It might be of some use.
Even if it's not, at least I can feel the passage of time, the changes of all things.
The more feelings, the more enlightenment.
How many of those who once had a brief encounter, those who had some ties with me, have ascended to immortality in these short four hundred years?
Soon, they appeared on a mountain.
As they arrived, they saw Chu Jie sitting cross-legged, listening to Helpless Heaven's lectures on Dharma.
