Blood Tide True Venerable, soul scattered and dissipated.
Jiang Ding solemnly and meticulously performed a ritual to absolve him, swept away the residual rules of cause and effect, and then concealed his form to return to Blood Lake Corpse Bone Mountain.
From beginning to end, everything in this Demon Sect remained as usual.
The disciples and elders each fulfilled their duties, cultivating or working, just like what had happened over the past hundred thousand years.
Occasionally, a Nascent Soul Cultivator who had gained favor would seek an audience with the Refining Void True Venerable, sometimes ignored, sometimes reprimanded, and sometimes received guidance, pointing out one or two things.
Everything was as it always was.
None of the disciples or elders of Blood Lake Corpse Bone Mountain knew that their sect's Refining Void Ancestor had vanished without a trace, leaving the sect hollow inside, with only a façade remaining.
Now, only another sect remains.
