Night Wind Listener

A thousand-year dynasty would inevitably face decay, and a hundred-year noble family would eventually return to dust.
What in this world could last forever?
Was it an Immortal Body, tempered a thousand times, or the Martial Arts will, in Heart Unity with heaven and earth?
Chen Mu came to this world, his sword in hand, and when he turned back at dusk, countless heroes and millennium-old Demons had all turned to dust, leaving only one person on the road paved with yellow sand.

Da Xuan Martial Saint

This was a medium-sized mountain range that stretched for approximately a hundred miles.


Like the Wilderness, the mountain range was also barren, with only sparse vegetation covering it, and hardly any settlements to be seen nearby. Only at the southern end of the mountain range, where the vegetation was slightly denser, were there a few scattered households.


Among these scattered wooden houses, smoke rose languidly. A family was preparing a meal: a man was chopping wood in the courtyard, a woman was cooking, and two children around six or seven years old watched eagerly.


"Ah, Nan, these past few days, let's just not go into the mountains, okay? I remember my mother saying when I was very young that two suns in the sky are a bad omen. Look, we haven't slept soundly these days..."


The woman was cooking and chattering to the man in the courtyard.


Chapter 350: Earthly Abyss