Ji An woke from his sleep, rose and stretched lazily. The fatigue in his Nascent Soul had vanished, leaving him refreshed and clear-headed.
He took out the ashes of the Nascent Soul Layer Six guardian Vajra and buried them near the Gathering Origin Tree.
Looking up at the crystal-clear, jade-like leaves, a smile touched his lips. He could save quite a bit of Dao rhythm again!
Once the spirit tree had absorbed the nutrients from these ashes, he would bury Kong Wen's ashes there as well.
He could not help but think, Should I stay in Central Continent and hunt Nascent Soul-level Buddhist cultivators?
The thought made his heart pound. It was not impossible; he could decide after learning more about the Buddhist cultivators.
Nor did he necessarily have to hunt them openly. If he encountered Buddhist cultivators he could casually eliminate, that would be enough.
Ji An left the small world. A few cold stars still hung in the sky, while the moonlight had already faded until it was nearly invisible.
He stored the formation flags and formation disk in the Void Stone, identified his direction, and rode a Five-Colored Auspicious Cloud toward the southeast.
Nothing happened along the way. Two days later, Ji An arrived at a towering mountain range—the Star Constellation Mountain Range.
The mountains stood tall and unobstructed. When night fell and stars filled the heavens, the lofty peaks seemed to merge with the night sky. Thus it was called Star Constellation Mountain, meaning that the stars lodged upon an immortal mountain.
This was also where the Taixu Sect's mountain gate stood. It stretched for more than three thousand li, far larger than the Golden Spirit Sect.
Ji An guided his Auspicious Cloud down before the mountain gate. He had come as a guest today, so