Peng Island was quite large, and it had mountains as well.
When cultivators chose a Spirit Land, they generally gave priority to mountainsides and peaks, because the spiritual energy of heaven and earth contained both clear and turbid elements, which gathered in great quantities to form Spirit Veins.
At this moment, Turbid Qi sank while Pure Qi rose.
Though both could be absorbed and used, cultivators naturally preferred clear and pure qi, so cave mansions were usually located in higher terrain.
Luo Chen, however, was different. Relying on the power of formations, he had enclosed high-quality spiritual energy within Starry Hall, leaving that tall mountain on Peng Island unused.
Calling it unused was not entirely accurate.
Tian Xuan would occasionally go up there, transform into her Fighting Gull true form, and fly freely for a while, so she had casually built a Lake-Viewing Pavilion there.
At this moment, within the Lake-Viewing Pavilion.
Three Daoists rode the clear breeze, sipping tea and discussing the Dao.
From afar, they truly possessed a hint of the immortal air described in mortal legends.
Yet Xiao BuHuan, one of them, was still deeply shocked and had yet to fully recover his senses.
Before him stretched a vast, boundless marshland. Fish played in its waters, birds wheeled overhead, and countless islands of every size dotted it like stars.
Such a blessed land had actually been rented in its entirety by the Daoist before him!
Before coming here, he had only assumed that the Ten Thousand Immortals Society had lifted its restrictions and allowed Peng Island's Spirit Land to be rented out separately. He had never imagined that Azure Sun Zi possessed such wealth that he could rent the whole place in one breath.
While he was still dazed, Azure Sun Zi's gentle voice sounded beside his