Among Dao Cultivators, some loved hiding away in peace and quiet, while others loved joining the bustle.
Liu Daochun of White Emperor City belonged to the latter.
Besides, Liu Daochun was himself a spectacle.
After all, there were not many Qi cultivators in the Vast Heaven and Earth who could stand shoulder to shoulder with Gu Qingsong.
He had once been personally suppressed by the Dragon Tiger Mountain Great Celestial Master, and after finally lying low for over a thousand years, Liu Daochun had renamed himself Liu Chicheng after "emerging from seclusion." He seemed to have improved quite a bit. Seemed to.
This time, Liu Chicheng had first taken a Cross-Continent Ferry to the northernmost end of Treasure Bottle Continent, then transferred to an Evergreen Palace ferry southward. He would disembark at Ox Horn Ferry and make a trip to Luopo Mountain.
Today, Liu Chicheng left his room and came to the bow, leaning against the railing as he pretended not to hear the whispers. The ferry had taverns and restaurants, and Liu Chicheng often showed his face there. He was used to it.
As the master of Glazed Pavilion and the junior brother of the White Emperor City City Lord, Liu Chicheng had previously followed his senior brother's decree and wholeheartedly assisted his nephew Fu Jin in selecting a site and founding a lower sect. Since his senior brother had "split White Emperor City in two," the share of the family estate that fell to the Youngest Disciple Gu Can was clearly far less than what went to eldest disciple Fu Jin. Naturally, Liu Chicheng was delighted by this. It was not as if he minded his own high sect being mighty in troops and rich in resources. Gu Can's sect could only be considered the lower sect of