The days of cultivation on Liuyun Mountain flew by swiftly, and in the blink of an eye, two years had passed.
The conflict between the Beast Taming Sect and Qiyun Tower remained unresolved, but within these two years, Qiyun Tower was forced to retreat step by step, with its influence that once dominated Hun State being eradicated one after another, to the extent that the numerous Cultivators of Qiyun Tower could only retreat to their ancestral lands in the end.
Within the ancestral lands of Qiyun Tower, where restrictions lay thick like a forest, and guarded by Jing Long, the Mid-Nascent Soul Stage Ancestor, the Beast Taming Sect did not continue to press on relentlessly.
"Sigh~~~"
Ning Daoran walked out of the Spirit Garden Cave Heaven, his body flashing with streaks of lightning.
"Congratulations, young master, for the great success of your Divine Skill!"
Little Bai, with her face filled with joy, made a respectful curtsy.
