Tianyi Pavilion.
Chen Lin arrived before a building in the center of Wanling Market and looked up at it.
This Spirit Food Pavilion was said to have been built by the Myriad Spirit Sect's first Saintess and had offered all sorts of wondrous, delicious spirit food. Later, however, for some unknown reason, most of those dishes had been discontinued, leaving only one final signature dish.
Thus, although the Spirit Food Pavilion remained as large as before, its reputation had fallen far short of its former glory.
After reviewing what he knew about the Spirit Food Pavilion, Chen Lin stepped inside.
"Hm?"
The moment he entered, a gleam flashed through Chen Lin's eyes.
A Lean Woman was walking out from within. Though she wore no makeup, her stunning beauty was impossible to conceal. Moreover, he recognized her-or rather, him. It was none other than Ximen Wuxue, the Myriad Spirit Sect Saintess!
Cultivators possessed extraordinary memories, and the incident with the Immortal Stele had left a deep impression on him, so there was no mistaking it.
However, the other party's bearing was nowhere near what it had once been. He looked somewhat despondent, his entire being shrouded in melancholy.
Judging by his energy fluctuations, his cultivation should have been at early Void Refinement. Clearly, he had recovered a considerable amount of his cultivation over the years.
"You look very familiar, Fellow Daoist. If I remember correctly, you must be Elder Chen of the Qingyang Sect in Liangyi City?"
Ximen Wuxue approached Chen Lin, studied him briefly, and suddenly spoke.
Chen Lin was slightly taken aback. The other party actually recognized him!
That came as quite a surprise.
The two of them could be said to have met only once-in fact, even that was a stretch. They had merely been drawn into the