The mountains and rivers lay shattered, the winds scatter like falling catkins.

Scattered embers rise, forming wolf-like smoke.

Chu Shiren knelt on the ground, unable to rise, his head drooping, his aura suddenly plummeting to the initial stage of Sky-Reaching. Strangely, there wasn't a single wound on his body, and his aura remained strong, yet his eyes seemed to have lost their light, staring blankly at the ground.

The Enlightened Ancestor has passed, destined never to return.