Outside White Sea Immortal City.
On a desolate mountain near the edge of the coast!
At the summit of that seemingly deserted mountain.
Cheng Buzheng, his traces concealed, was there, sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, resting his mind!
Two hours later.
Cheng Buzheng, who had been seated cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes!
Thought stirred.
A thread of profound yellow light emerged within his pupils.
Just then!
Two Spirit Lights rose beyond the Immortal City!
Within the Spirit Light, the details of the cultivator whose figure resembled Maitreya Buddha were clearly reflected in the eyes of the refined-looking Cheng Buzheng.
Cheng Buzheng gazed toward the horizon, a strange, ambiguous smile curling at the corner of his lips.
Oh?
He was even concealing his cultivation!
Not Golden Core mid-stage, but a Golden Core late-stage cultivator. He had hidden himself deeply enough, hadn't he?
Mm!
There were no traces of him cultivating divine abilities, though. That was good news!
As Cheng Buzheng watched the two Flowing Lights, he murmured inwardly.
By then, the strange phenomenon in his pupils had already vanished.
In the blink of an eye!
The two Flowing Lights had long since disappeared beyond the horizon.
Yet Cheng Buzheng did not immediately follow them.
Only after the time it took for an incense stick to burn!
Did the refined-looking Cheng Buzheng rise to his feet and turn his hand over!
A palm-sized flying carriage appeared in his hand.
With a flick of his arm!
The flying carriage swelled against the wind!
A radiant, shimmering flying carriage hovered steadily in midair.
Cheng Buzheng lightly tapped the ground with his foot!
In a flash, he appeared inside the flying carriage and sat upright in the treasured seat within.
Magic Power surged!
A flowing light shot up from the summit of the Desolate