Chapter 636: What Fairy Qinghe Said Is Actually True

The morning sunlight, sprinkling on the land of the Secluded Ark.

The dense spiritual energy transforms into tufts of overflowing mists, floating and sinking in the air.

The Secluded Ark, a sanctuary for cultivators, once a utopia far removed from worldly strife.

Yet now, it is entangled in perplexing troubles.

As Li Muyang left the underground, moving swiftly towards the distance, he saw strands of cultivators' tunneling light shuttle back and forth across the sky.

Meanwhile, on the ground, the protracted line of ordinary people migrating continued inexorably towards the periphery of the Secluded Ark.

These common folks, accepted by the Secluded Ark for various reasons, now living there through generations, are being forced to leave this blessed land.

Such large-scale migration caused Li Muyang's brow to furrow.