"Good. Junior Brother Lu, you're straightforward enough. I'll bring you into the blessed land right now."
A satisfied look appeared on Huo Liner's face. With a sweep of his fiery-red Daoist robe, he wrapped Lu Xuan inside it.
A dozen breaths later, the two arrived at the Array Hall.
Huo Liner came to the great teleportation array and activated the Array Formation.
Amid the primal chaos, Lu Xuan felt solidity beneath his feet.
He opened his eyes, and a world of cloud seas entered his vision.
He was standing on a cloud shimmering with flowing light and overflowing color.
Countless clouds, large and small, gathered together. When he stepped on them, they gave off a strange, substantial feeling. Spiritual light emerged from the cloud masses from time to time, and only after concentrating and looking closely did he discover that quite a few Array Formations and Restrictions were distributed within.
In the distance stood several peculiar buildings made of clouds.
Huo Liner led Lu Xuan, who was looking around curiously, to the front of the largest building among them.
"Martial Uncle Cangwu, I've brought Junior Brother Lu over."
As soon as the words fell, a bare-chested cultivator walked out of the Cloud House.
The cultivator's qi and blood were extremely vigorous, his naked upper body as if cast from refined iron. Every movement revealed the beauty of power.
"Martial uncle, this is junior brother Lu Xuan, whom I mentioned to you. He excels at cultivating Spirit Plants and raising spirit beasts. Within the sect, very few fellow disciples surpass him in raising spirit beasts."
"Junior Brother Lu, this is Martial Uncle Cangwu."
"Greetings, martial uncle."
Lu Xuan saluted respectfully.
"Martial nephew Lu, there's no need for so much ceremony."
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