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

"Congratulations, Peak Master Chen, on your divine power's major achievement. From this day forth, you may soar like a dragon in the sky and traverse the world freely."


After Chen Mu retracted his mixed vital energy, Liu Tong, who had been standing not far away, finally approached with a complex look in his eyes and clasped his hands towards Chen Mu, his expression a mixture of sighs, envy, and pity.


Because Chen Mu could have also chosen to follow Shao Profound Peak in the beginning, yet he eventually stayed on Spirit Profound Peak. While this branch had gradually faded, it had now unexpectedly risen. Not only had Qin Mengjun entered the Blood Exchange Realm, but Chen Mu, like a fish leaping through the Dragon Gate, had crossed the Mysterious Pass. He had even managed to repel characters like the Heavenly Demon ancestor Yuwen Hao, which was astonishing.


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