"Yes, it's been ten thousand years since we last parted. And now that we meet again, you're already preparing to ascend to the Immortal Realm."
Looking at the purple-robed old man who had suddenly appeared before him, Hao Huang said with a hearty laugh.
"Is that the mountain god of Hao Huang Mountain in the Azure Continent?"
"We actually get to witness the true forms of two Esteemed Immortals. We can die without regrets!"
The cultivators looked at the two figures standing in the void, chatting and laughing with ease, and sighed inwardly.
If not for True Person Ziyun's imminent ascension and his plan to preach to all living beings,
they would probably have spent their entire lives without ever coming into contact with existences on the level of immortals.
"Oh? Mr. Li, you're still as low-key as ever."
At that moment, Hao Huang spotted Li Zhōujūn hiding among the crowd and could not help saying with a hearty laugh.
There was nothing he could do about it. That detached, carefree air around Li Zhōujūn, as though he stood beyond the mortal world, made it difficult not to notice him.
"Hao Huang, you flatter me. I'm merely doing as the host does," Li Zhōujūn said with a smile. After Hao Huang recognized him, Li Zhōujūn stopped being bashful. With a flicker of his figure, he appeared before True Person Ziyun and Hao Huang, then smiled and cupped his hands slightly toward True Person Ziyun. "Li Mou pays his respects to True Person Ziyun. I heard from Hao Huang long ago that you intended to preach to all living beings. Li Mou admires you."
"This is Mr. Li, a Grandmaster of Spirit Formations and an old friend of mine despite our difference in age," Hao Huang introduced him with a beaming