Zhenyuanzi, Hong Yun, Nuwa, and Fuxi were the first to reach the borders of the West.
Their Escape Lights flew in from the eastern horizon and crossed into the Western Continent.
Hong Yun slowed down and swept his gaze over the mountains and rivers below, his eyes full of emotion.
The first time he had come to the West, it had been to help repair the Earth Veins.
Back then, the land had been cracked, its Spiritual Veins exhausted, and its skies gray. Even Spiritual Energy had been pitifully thin.
Now, spiritual herbs grew everywhere he looked, spiritual trees flourished, and Spiritual Energy hung like mist. It was nothing like the desolation he remembered.
"The West really has changed over the years," Hong Yun said. "When we repaired the Earth Veins, this place was still barren. Now spiritual herbs and trees thrive here. It's become quite a sight."
Zhenyuanzi nodded and looked toward the three enormous immortal islands. "The Three Immortal Islands anchor the region, while the Four Symbols Banana Tree regulates earth, water, wind, and fire. Naturally, the Spiritual Energy grows richer by the day. Fellow Daoists Jieyin, Zhunti, and Xuande have tended this land for years. Today's prosperity is the natural result."
Nuwa gazed at the islands in the distance. "So those are the Three Immortal Islands? I've never seen them myself, but I've heard they were formed from fragments of Chaos and contain Chaos Qi. Now that I see them, they truly are extraordinary. The islands form a triangle linked to Mount Sumeru's energy channels, creating a complete threefold formation. Fellow Daoists Jieyin, Zhunti, and Xuande have planned this on a grand scale."
Fuxi nodded, the bamboo slips in his hand glimmering faintly. "The islands are abundant in Spiritual Energy. I can even sense traces of Innate