"Immortal Alliance. Interesting."
Spiritual light glittered between heaven and earth. Countless streaks of escaping light darted through the clouds, feeding on rosy vapors and drinking dew. Palaces rose from the distant ground, suspended amid the rosy skies—a magnificent scene.
The red-lipped, white-toothed monk could not help but sigh at the sight.
"To think Overseas has such a place."
Buddha Light shone brightly in the monk's eyes as he surveyed his surroundings with great interest, riding his escaping light to an island under the Immortal Alliance's jurisdiction.
After only a few steps, a Qi Refining cultivator hurried over with a fawning smile. "May I ask whether this senior requires a guide?"
The monk nodded slightly, then took a spirit stone from his sleeve and handed it over.
"Then I shall trouble you, Benefactor."
The cultivator's face immediately blossomed at the sight of the spirit stone. He hastily said, "Not at all! This is your first visit, isn't it, Senior? Where would you like to go?"
"Everywhere."
The monk answered casually, then suddenly sensed something. He looked up at the sky, his brows knitting slightly, and instinctively raised his fingers to calculate the Karma involved.
Then he froze.
Because after hearing him, the Qi Refining cultivator before him also began counting on his fingers. True qi surged, and several Eight Trigram diagrams appeared in his palm.
Before long, he understood.
"So that's it. Senior intends to visit the [Temple of the Great Virtue Immortal] next? Perfect timing, then. Please follow me, Senior—I'll take you there."
The monk: "."
What did I just see?
A Qi Refining cultivator calculating Karma? Could he have cultivated some great divine ability? No—this man doesn't possess a Position at all. There is no way he could have cultivated a great divine ability.
With that thought, the monk's