On this day.
On Miao Dan Peak, clouds surged and rosy mists billowed, a thousand wondrous visions unfolding.
Streams of glint flew in from every mountain within the Su Ling Sect, an impressive spectacle indeed.
The plaza before the main hall atop the mountain, usually desolate, now seemed almost like a sea of people.
Pill Refiners bearing two-striped and three-striped tokens had entered early, waiting with boundless anticipation for the grand scene to come.
Suddenly, magic clouds spread across the sky,遮天蔽日,令人生畏.
"A Nascent Soul True Master!"
When that magic cloud reached the sky above Miao Dan Peak, it abruptly contracted, and at once a figure descended before the main hall.
He paid no heed to the crowd's gazes, folding his arms before his chest and closing his eyes to rest.
Someone had already recognized him: it was Yaoxi True Master of Lotus Peak, who was also a Fourth Order Pill Refiner.
