Langya World.
Langya Mountain.
At the mountain summit stood an exquisite and elegant estate.
Within the estate were pavilions, towers, waterside halls, and covered corridors, all secluded and tranquil.
This was Langya Pavilion.
In an elegant pavilion by the cliff.
Mei Changsu and Lin Chen sat cross-legged, drinking tea and chatting.
A gentle breeze brushed their faces as white clouds drifted leisurely by. Mei Changsu looked particularly relaxed and carefree, smiling again and again.
"Jingyan and Brother Meng should be arriving soon, right?"
As he admired the scenery, Mei Changsu took a sip of tea and asked with a smile.
"Mm, they'll reach Langya Mountain tomorrow. In the blink of an eye, Prince Jing, once utterly unknown, has become the Grand Emperor."
Lin Chen sighed as he looked at his close friend, dressed in moon-white robes and possessing an elegant bearing.
Decades had passed, yet Changsu's face remained exactly as it had been, without the slightest sign of age.
All because of Immortal Dao.
Who would have thought that methods of becoming an Immortal and paths of cultivation truly existed in this world?
Langya Pavilion knew all that happened beneath heaven. As its young master, Lin Chen naturally had never believed in cultivating into an Immortal.
He had thought such things were merely fabricated by ignorant people, or by those unwilling to accept reality.
Yet who could have expected that after Changsu's trip to Jinling, he would bring back methods of cultivation and the foundation for becoming an Immortal?
At first, Lin Chen had thought something had happened to his close friend in Jinling, damaging his mind or driving him mad. He had been so frightened that he rushed to Jinling without stopping.
As it turned out, something truly had happened to Changsu!
But it was a good thing!
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