Taixu Mountain, Elder's Residence.
Ever since the bell of the Mount of Tao rang, piercing through the mist, crossing numerous mountain ranges, and reaching Taixu Mountain, the Taixu Sect Master felt a sense of inexplicable restlessness.
He cultivated himself, and his temperament had always been calm and collected.
But ever since the sect reform started and the Dao conference was held, his mood had rarely been at ease, constantly fluctuating with Taixu Gate's ranking, feeling uneasy and anxious.
The rise and fall of Taixu Gate hinge on a thin line.
No matter how calm his nature, he cannot be indifferent.
He certainly does not want to carry the infamy of being the "sinner" who led Taixu Gate from flourishing to declining.
Now, he understood that only when there is nothing to do, can one remain calm.
When there is truly something at stake, even an Immortal cannot remain calm.
In the Elder's Residence, Elder Master Xun was drinking tea.
