New Year's Eve.
Misty Sect is already adorned with lanterns and streamers.
Disciples are returning from various places, some wrapping festive candies, some preparing ingredients, some decorating the Sect Main Plaza, and others getting their new clothes ready for the New Year.
Within the Sect, the atmosphere is brand new.
Ye Feng stands at the peak, looking down at the bustling disciples within the Sect and nods with satisfaction.
"Aiyah!"
"I almost forgot!"
"Mo Ying and the others are still in the Void Realm."
Ye Feng slaps his forehead and disappears from where he stands.
Void Realm.
Tomb of Jiannan Yi.
"My disciple, your half-year of arduous cultivation has brought rapid progress, and although you haven't fully inherited my mantle, you're not far off. Your combat power should be able to reach the Eight-star Pinnacle."
