The northwestern region of the Lingqing Realm was a Boundless Sea known as the Eternal Spirit Sea.
Countless islands of all sizes dotted the sea.
The entire Eternal Spirit Sea was shrouded in a layer of white mist that never dispersed year-round, veiling the Boundless Sea in mystery.
It was said that countless opportunities lay within, and over the millions upon millions of years, many cultivators had entered in hopes of finding them.
Yet none ever returned.
After dealing with the Meng Clan's Elders, Zhang Xuan immediately extended his senses across the entire realm and was instantly drawn to the Eternal Spirit Sea blanketed in white mist.
Strands of Immortal Qi seeped from the mist, making it an excellent place for him to lie flat and absorb energy.
With so many islands scattered across the sea, he immediately decided to choose one as his lying-flat dojo.
Having made up his mind, he waved his hand and took everyone from the small village, arriving above the Eternal Spirit Sea in an instant.
Everything below was hazy, and the sea itself could not be seen. Aside from Zhang Xuan, everyone else frowned in confusion.
"Brother Xuan, where is this?" Zhang Ru immediately asked from beside him.
How would Zhang Xuan know the name of this sea? He only knew that it was vast and boundless.
"Never mind where we are. The Immortal mist here is dense, making this an excellent cultivation ground. It will greatly benefit our cultivation."
"I intend to choose an island within as our dojo."
"Ah? H-here?"
"Could there be danger?" Zhang Ru and Lin Xi'er frowned at the same time, worry written across their faces.
"Danger? What danger would cultivators like us fear?" Zhang Xuan shook his head with a smile.
Zi Tian was rather interested. Apart from