Gu An manipulated the Qingfeng formed from his spiritual power, safely delivering Perfected Lord Xuanmiao, Zhen Qin, and the others to the border of the Great Cang Dynasty before withdrawing his focus and vanishing from the spot.
This intervention had mainly been for Zhen Qin.
Still, taking action had felt quite good. It allowed him to truly experience the power of the Immortal Path.
No wonder the Nirvana Realm was so extraordinary. Without undergoing Nirvana, human cultivators could not live beyond ten thousand years. The gap between the Nirvana Realm and the Mahayana Realm was not merely a difference in spiritual power, but a disparity in every aspect.
After returning to the Taixuan Sect, Gu An continued purchasing medicinal herbs in preparation for planting in Nianchu Cave.
Before sowing, he had to properly instruct Tian Yao'er.
He had now begun to possess the methods of an Immortal. He no longer needed to teach Tian Yao'er hand by hand; with a single tap of his finger against her forehead, he could transmit vast amounts of information into her mind. Yet to conceal his strength, he still decided to teach her slowly. In any case, he had plenty of time.
Meanwhile.
Beside a great river, the Law Enforcement Hall disciples looked at Perfected Lord Xuanmiao, wanting to speak yet hesitating.
They had no time to rejoice at surviving the disaster. They were more worried that Perfected Lord Xuanmiao had suffered too great a blow.
If not for saving them, how could Perfected Lord Xuanmiao have ended up like this?
Perfected Lord Xuanmiao splashed water over his face, rose to his feet, and smiled at the crowd. "You need not worry about me. The Mountain God merely sealed my cultivation for a year. I truly did break my promise, so I deserved this