The morning sun filtered through the windows of the elder's home, casting a warm glow over Jiang Ting, Yan Ping, and Yan Yao as they prepared for the day ahead. The village, still shrouded in mist, was beginning to stir to life with the sounds of early risers tending to their daily tasks. After a restful night, the trio felt rejuvenated and ready to continue their journey.
Jiang Ting secured the jade pendant around his neck, a constant reminder of his village and the blessings bestowed upon him. Yan Ping adjusted the straps on her pack while Yan Yao methodically checked his gear. Their expressions were serious, but there was a sense of determination in the air.
The village elder had given them more than just a meal and a place to rest; he had shared stories of Jiang Ting's grandfather and pointed them towards the next destination—a secluded valley where ancient cultivators once trained.