On the other side, Li Zhōujūn arrived at the Immortal Medicine Sect, ready to bring Zhen Yunzi back to Dao Tian Immortal Palace.
As soon as Li Zhōujūn arrived, he found that Zhen Yunzi had comfortably moved a chair to the edge of the spirit herb field. He was sitting there with a cup of spirit tea brewed from the tea leaves planted in the spirit field.
Xiong San, who was built like a bear and a tiger, was kneading Zhen Yunzi's shoulders while grinning obsequiously. "Old sir, how's the pressure?"
"Not bad, not bad. Add a little more strength." Zhen Yunzi narrowed his eyes in comfort.
"Coming right up!" At his words, Xiong San increased the strength of his hands as instructed.
Life was hard. Even a black bear had to put on a show for a living.
He only hoped that the old man would put in a good word for him before Qingdi and help him gain a little opportunity.
"Oh, Zhoujun, you're back!" When Zhen Yunzi saw Li Zhoujun, an affectionate smile appeared on his face. "Brother Xiong San's technique isn't bad. Why don't you give it a try too?"
"No thanks." Li Zhōujūn smiled and shook his head.
"This little bear pays his respects to Qingdi." Xiong San hurriedly greeted Li Zhoujun.
Li Zhōujūn nodded, then glanced at the shattered array nearby, which had been broken during his battle with Nether Ancestor.
With a wave of his hand, Li Zhōujūn directly set up a restriction.
"Thank you for taking action, Senior Qingdi." Lingdie Fairy arrived just then and happened to witness Li Zhōujūn setting up the restriction around Ling Tianzi.
"It was nothing." Li Zhōujūn then looked at Zhen Yunzi. "Old Mountain Master, let's go. We should head back to Dao Tian Immortal Palace."
"No,