At the Beginning, He Cultivated Himself as a God Emperor and Led His Disciples to Dominate the Three Thousand Worlds.

He thought of the days he spent with the old man. Those warm and precious memories have now become eternal pain in his heart. The old man's smile, voice and warm embrace all flashed before his eyes like phantoms, then disappeared as the rain washed away. "Old man, are you just leaving like this..." Mu Yuan murmured in a low voice, tears mixed with rain flowing down. He felt an indescribable loneliness and loss, as if the whole world had lost its color. However, although his heart was filled with grief, Mu Yuan knew that he could not remain immersed in sadness. He took a deep breath, straightened his back, and looked firmly into the distance.