When leaving Purple Bamboo Mountain, half of the sunset had already sunk behind the faraway mountains.
The mountain range seemed like Buddha statues gilded in gold, reflected in Ji An's eyes.
Brilliant as fireworks yet fleeting, when the last ray vanished, the world merged into darkness, and the winding forests appeared to transform into monstrous demons.
The world hadn't changed, but as light and dark alternated, it became utterly different in people's hearts.
Seemingly shrouded by floating clouds, the moonlight appeared somewhat hazy, yet the stars were dazzling. Ji An returned to Ningcui Cliff under the sparse moonlight.
The banquet lasted from noon until 5:00 PM, requiring no further preparation for meals. He activated the spell to open the Dharma Prohibition and returned to the bamboo building, then sat on the Pudun and began circulating the cultivation technique.
Cultivation is accumulated day by day through diligent work; there are no shortcuts.
