Southern Region, New Penglai.
Yang Yuhu looked at the brand-new pavilions blanketing the mountain peaks and smiled in satisfaction. "It's all thanks to Chu Liang's generosity. So many phoenix-grade buildings—how many spirit-stone coins must that have cost? Our Penglai Upper Sect will never be breached again!"
"He's not one to give out kindness for nothing." Xi Miaoxian smiled sweetly as well. "Venerable Azure Dragon was worked so hard by him that he went straight into seclusion after returning, and he still hasn't recovered. That's a peak eighth-realm powerhouse, yet he was reduced to this state."
"I heard he was using the East Sea Cosmic Wheel to madly accelerate his cultivation in order to raise his cultivation quickly." Yang Yuhu shook his head with a sigh. "His cultivation is already that high. Why was he still in such a hurry?"
"Maybe his goals are different from ours." Xi Miaoxian turned and gazed toward Shushan.
There, a black-and-white taiji diagram reflected against the distant sky, dividing the heavens into separate blocks.
"Don't mention it. We've still got plenty to do today." Yang Yuhu was deeply moved as well. When they had first met, he had naturally felt that Chu Liang was wasting his talents in Shushan, one of the lower-ranking Nine Heavens, and should have come to Penglai, the foremost immortal sect of the righteous path.
Who would have thought that Chu Liang had indeed become a disciple of the foremost immortal sect of the righteous path through his own power—just in another way.
As daylight fully broke, large numbers of Penglai disciples also flew toward Shushan. The reason they had chosen a location not far from Shushan was because... it made getting to work convenient.
The sky there was divided into two colors.
Bai Ze's grand vow had begun as well.