Taixu Mountain, Elder's Residence.
Ever since the bells from Mount of Tao rang out—piercing the mist and crossing mountain after mountain, reaching Taixu Mountain—the Taixu Sect Master had felt a strange, unshakable agitation in his heart.
He cultivated his body and nurtured his mind, and his temperament had always been calm and composed.
But ever since the Sect's reforms began and the Dao Debates started, his mood had never settled, rising and falling with Taixu Gate's rankings, ever uneasy and restless.
The rise or fall of Taixu Gate hangs by a thread.
No matter how steady his temper, it was impossible to remain indifferent.
And who would wish to bear the infamy of being remembered as the "sinner" who oversaw Taixu Gate's decline?
Now he finally understood—tranquility comes only when nothing matters.
When something truly matters—even an Immortal can't stay calm.
Within the Elder's Residence, Elder Master Xun was drinking tea.
