Guangnan Prefecture

Although the spiritual qi on Kunwu Mountain was quite good, it would become the center of the Great Jin Cultivation World for the next several decades, inevitably drawing countless conflicts. It was by no means a suitable place to recuperate and cultivate in peace.

Knowing that Luo Hong already had plans of his own, Old Demon Han said no more and immediately cupped his hands in farewell.

Watching a streak of azure escape light vanish beyond the horizon, Luo Hong did not bother choosing a location. After throwing out two Formation Plates to claim a hilltop, he flipped his hand and produced a Feather Ascension Pill, swallowing it.

This ancient spirit pill truly lived up to its name. The moment it entered his mouth, it transformed into a searing current of heat, which Luo Hong's magic power refined with great ease.

As streams of pure vital essence entered his limbs and bones, Luo Hong's pale complexion, caused by his depleted qi and blood, visibly regained its color.

Three days later, Luo Hong, who had been sitting cross-legged and circulating energy, suddenly opened his eyes. Brilliant light immediately shot forth like arrows.

After refining a Feather Ascension Pill, Luo Hong's complexion had returned to normal. If not for the wounds on his chest and left arm still being unhealed, no one would have been able to tell that he was injured.

"Having these foreign spiritual qis entangled around me really is unpleasant. Once I pick up Luzhu, I should set off for Guangnan Prefecture as soon as possible."

After frowning slightly, Luo Hong swept his sleeve and put away the two Formation Plates. His figure flashed, and he disappeared without a trace.

Time flew by, and more than half a year passed in the blink of an eye.

Guangnan Prefecture, located