"There should be quite a few immortals like us, and not just a few. I heard that the most recent ones came several years ago. Several immortals entered the village and asked about them, but they were only asking for directions. They weren't asking about everything the way we are, nor did they seem as formidable as us." Qingcheng Ruoxue spoke indifferently.
"Where did those immortals go afterward? The flow of aura is blocked here, but that doesn't necessarily mean it's blocked over there. Before our Dao power is completely depleted, we should head there to replenish ourselves. That's the proper course." I hurriedly asked. As for whether they were formidable or not, I had no idea. At least, if our depleted Dao power couldn't be replenished now, even the cleverest housewife would be unable to cook without rice.
"In the forest farther away. There's a vast area over there where the aura is even denser, with clouds and mist that never disperse throughout the year, so the immortals all went there. These witchfolk said that they had established sects there and formed their own path for several hundred years. Several decades ago, immortals would occasionally come by to examine the village children's constitutions and take them as disciples. Unfortunately, none of them were ever chosen, and after that, no immortals came again for many years." Qingcheng Ruoxue explained.
"There are actually sects?" I was utterly astonished, but Qingcheng Ruoxue merely snorted and said, "The Ancient Immortal Realm was formed when this realm collapsed. Their sects were inherited from that time. That's why people often say the Ancient Immortal Realm is a miniature Ancient God Realm. That isn't an empty claim."
"All right, the orthodox source of the world's Dao." I shrugged, while Qingcheng Ruoxue continued, "I can't contact the