Four years later.
Another day.
The Mighty Lifter Zhou Yan had just finished his shift. As usual, he came to the base of the 'Immortals Rock Wall' and gazed upward, studying the characters and names carved into the cliff face.
"Zhao Yi."
"Wuu Yifei."
"Weii Yanhu."
"Hann Changqing."
Each name, each character, whether reserved or bold, ethereal or simple, gave off a distinctly different impression, yet all gleamed with brilliance upon the face of the cliff.
These were the names of disciples who had once cultivated and studied at the Dongqi Daoist School. In their youth, they walked the school's paths, but later moved on to the Yiyuan Daoist School. Upon achieving the rank of Upper Immortal, they often returned to the place where their immortal journey had begun. At one time, a former Dean of the school, indulging in a moment of inspiration, invited the returning Fourth-order Immortals to inscribe their names upon this cliff face.
Thus, a tradition was born.
