Immortal Monarch Taiyi, The Curse

When Shen Zhen heard An Xin's words, she gave An Xin a long, deep look. She suddenly felt that An Xin might end up the one among this group of disciples who achieved the greatest heights in the end.

After going out and experiencing the mortal world, how many people could still pull their hearts back and settle down to cultivate?

An Xin turned to look at Shen Zhen and asked with a smile, "Senior Shen, what about you? Why aren't you going out?"

Although Shen Zhen's realm was not especially outstanding, and she had never sparred with them, with the Dao Treasure on her, nothing would happen to Shen Zhen if she went out to temper herself.

Besides, Master would not sit by and do nothing either.

"Even if I stay within this Daoist sanctum, I can still experience the mortal world." Shen Zhen laughed softly. With that, she turned and left.

An Xin stared at her back and actually felt that she was somewhat unfathomable.

"While they're out, I have to cultivate properly and widen the gap between us," An Xin thought silently. A smile appeared on her face as well. She did not linger where she was. After chatting with Epiphyllum Ghost Mother for a couple of sentences, she went back to cultivate.

She was different from Chen Chuan, Lu Xian, and the others. She carried an even greater goal in her heart, and she also had a firmer path to walk.

Taicang Continent, North Sea Mountains.

Mountain God Temple stood amid the dense forest. Perfected Lord Xuanmiao was watering the flowers and plants in the herb garden.

More than eighty thousand years had passed. He was already a Heaven and Earth Flying Immortal, regarded as an Immortal by the living beings of the North Sea