The Unsealed Path of Comprehension

Xuan Qing drew in the Dao power surrounding him and firmly restricted his cultivation to the early stage of Primordial Taiji Golden Immortal. He concealed his aura even further, making it appear no stronger than that of a Primordial Grand Luo Golden Immortal.

His fingertips brushed the flowing Time and Space Dao Patterns in his sea of consciousness. Once he was certain there was no risk of overstepping their limits, he headed toward the place where the surrounding spiritual qi was strongest.

Ten thousand li away, a solitary peak rose from the earth.

Gleaming spiritual snow covered its summit, while a thousand-zhang icefall plunged down its cliffs. Where the falling water splashed, it condensed into clusters of Innate Spiritual Crystals. The surrounding Innate Spiritual Qi was so dense it had taken on substance, winding around the mountain like ribbons of white silk.

Better still, three Earth Veins converged beneath the peak. Spiritual qi surged from them and climbed through the mountain, gathering at the summit into a natural spirit-gathering array.

Traces of Great Dao Laws were especially clear here. With his eyes closed, he could sense the Five Elements circulating and hear the faint hum of Time and Space.

He flew through the air toward the peak, touched down on the spiritual mist rising from the icefall, and landed on a patch of ground covered in green moss.

The site was broad and open, backed by the solitary mountain's main peak and facing a ten-thousand-zhang cliff. From there, he could overlook the boundless wilderness of Spiritual Plants below. It was an ideal place to build a hut and cultivate.

Xuan Qing waved a hand. Pale green Dao power streamed out, clearing the stones and moss from the ground. He then drew water from the icefall and carved a circular stream