"Senior Luo, this will be your residence from now on!"
Ning Yun brought Luo Cheng and Luo Fengxia before a pavilion. The pavilion had three floors, with more than twenty rooms inside, including a hall, tea room, Study, and Quiet Room. Outside the pavilion was also a large courtyard covering seven or eight mu, with pavilions, gardens, covered corridors, and over a hundred assorted Houses.
There were one hundred and eight pavilions within the immortal palace. These pavilions were not standalone structures; each one had its own matching courtyard. In truth, each was a large compound, only the main structure was either a pavilion or a water pavilion.
Although the pavilions were not as imposing and magnificent as Palace Buildings and Main Halls, they had more of a natural air, quiet and elegant, all rare places to live and cultivate.
With the four families joining the Spirit Source Land, Yang Zhengshan had assigned each family one pavilion to serve as their residence.
Luo Cheng studied the surroundings of the pavilion, amazement showing in his weathered eyes.
In the end, his gaze fell on the plaque before the pavilion's entrance.
Ning Yun noticed his gaze and said with a smile, "Senior, if you wish to change the name, you may do so at any time!"
"Hehe, this Old Man understands. Many thanks, Fellow Daoist Ning!" Luo Cheng said.
"No need. As long as Senior likes this place!"
"Such an immortal Blessed Land... this Old Man truly finds it hard to imagine. In the past, I did not even dare dream of it, yet to think I would be fortunate enough to cultivate here today. This is this Old Man's blessing!" Luo Cheng said, deeply moved.
The immortal palace's environment, the density of spiritual energy, and the Dao Resonance spilling between the