Pan Sword Sect, at the peak of Sword Heart Cliff in the rear mountain.
The cliff face was covered with sword marks left by Sword Cultivators of previous generations, and beneath the cliff, the Cloud Sea churned, with the ever-present Spiritual Mist swirling like light gauze.
Chen Sheng sat cross-legged atop a bluestone at the center of the cliff peak. His white robes blended with the clouds and mist, a faint golden glow surrounding him—remnants of heavenly influence draped over him like a thin veil.
Recently, with the heavenly influence, his fortune also began to undergo massive changes.
Initially interwoven with green and red, it gradually transformed into a pale red, then deepened to a fiery red like burning flames. Following that, a touch of red-purple quietly emerged, with a hint of nobility starting to show.
