Mount Wanshou lay in the eastern Primordial Wilderness.
As Hong Yun had said, it was only a little over sixteen million li from Mount Taixuan.
Given their cultivation, they were practically neighbors.
Of course, Li Xuan wasn't about to say he lived on Mount Taixuan, to the southeast.
After all, right now, he was Chen Haonan of Causeway Bay!
Compared to Mount Taixuan,
Mount Wanshou was unquestionably the best, biggest, and most beautiful mountain within tens of millions of li!
Mount Taixuan was nothing next to it.
The spiritual energy here was almost liquid, and a faint spiritual mist drifted all around.
Countless rare treasures, flowers, plants, and trees surrounded them.
The mountain was tall but not imposing, vast but not oppressive.
Everywhere was filled with peace and serenity.
Countless living beings cultivated here.
When they saw Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun return,
they cheered and rushed to welcome the two masters of the mountain.
Li Xuan was among them, of course.
Surrounded by beings whose cultivation ranged from Mystic Immortal to Mystic Immortal,
he went with them to Five Villages Temple.
He heard them call him "sir," "senior," and even "Master."
Li Xuan secretly curled his lip.
Did these beings think they could stay in this immortal paradise forever?
Once Hong Yun died, they'd probably scatter like birds and beasts.
After all, Zhen Yuanzi was a shut-in, too. He had only two disciples and servants, Qingfeng and Mingyue.
By then, Mount Wanshou would be off-limits to outsiders.
The three of them strolled into Five Villages Temple.
At that time, the two young attendants, Qingfeng and Mingyue, hadn't appeared yet, so Zhen Yuanzi was the only one inside.
At last, it was peaceful. Both Li Xuan and Zhen Yuanzi secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
The three sat down and