"Daoist Lu, a little farther ahead is the sect where this humble Daoist came from."
Several figures were flying slowly through the sky. At the very front were Lu Qing and Five Treasures Daoist.
This time, however, only Xiao Yan, Xiao Li, and the others had come along. Qin Zheng and the rest were still in seclusion within the cave abode, as they had yet to fully digest their insights.
Five Treasures Daoist was pointing ahead as he spoke to Lu Qing.
Lu Qing looked forward and saw a stretch of spirit-rich blessed mountains below.
Clouds drifted everywhere within them, waterfalls cascaded through the air, and spiritual peaks stood in dense ranks.
Immortal cranes and spirit birds flew among the mountains, while Spirit Trees grew lush and thick, making the sight a delight to behold.
"It seems the sect you belong to is no weak force, Daoist. To occupy such a vast spirit-rich blessed land," Lu Qing said in some surprise.
After all, although the Tian Yuan Great World was vast and incomparably rich in resources,
it was likewise a great world where the path of cultivation had flourished for countless years. Competition was exceedingly fierce.
Over the long years, the overwhelming majority of blessed lands had already acquired owners.
For Five Treasures Daoist's sect to occupy such a large spirit-rich blessed land, its influence was clearly no small matter.
"I dare not boast. The sect I belong to can only be considered a second-rate force in the Tian Yuan Great World. At best, it is comparable to a few of the lowest-ranked clans among the Thirty-Six Upper Clans."
When he spoke of his sect, Five Treasures Daoist's expression was rather complicated.
There was pride in it, but seemingly hatred as well. No one knew what exactly he had experienced