Qing Yin heard this and remained silent for a long time. After a while, he spoke in a wistful tone: "During the Zhai Yang era, living beings were pessimistic and despondent, the Immortal World appeared somber, and people's hearts were weary. Countless true immortals chose to end their own lives."
"But now, in the Tianluo era, it is a major shift... Yet, the countless true immortals are so confident, which I fear might not be a good thing."
The voice from beyond the heavens seemed somewhat dismissive, chuckled, and said: "Then let's wait and see! I am just kindly reminding you."
"Of course, if you insist on staying here at the Rotten Stump Dojo, you can do so. I can offer a small help. But in the future, you need to be more discreet, so as not to be discovered by other true immortals. Haha, if something happens later, don't drag me into it. The newly ascended Tianluo Immortal Emperor is not as merciful as Zhai Yang."
Qing Yin cupped his hands: "Rest assured, Brother Ling."
