"Have you heard? Qingyuan Mountain is recruiting again."
"Qingyuan Mountain is a famous mountain in our Taiyuan Province. How many years has it been since they last recruited? And now, within just thirty years, they're recruiting for the third time. Are they planning to wage war on the Celestial Court?"
"The last great battle was three hundred years ago. During that battle, the Saint Child from the Holy Land of Quarry Stones slaughtered on all sides, and Qingyuan Mountain lost many masters, even some Golden Immortal Powerhouses fell."
In this small town, there were also many cultivators, eagerly discussing various legends. Li An listened silently for a long time and couldn't help but sigh.
He had stayed isolated on Bone Transformation Mountain for so long, out of touch with the world, unaware of the passage of time. Only now did he realize that it was over four thousand years since the battle at Taiji Mountain.
