Seeing Shouzhong True Immortal vanish just like that, no one found it strange. A Nascent Soul True Immortal naturally possessed boundless Dao arts.
Only Kong Ziyi asked, "Master, why didn't he tear through space? Is it because this is Spirit Plant Path territory?"
"Of course," Sumiao replied, caught between laughter and tears. "Tearing space has a certain chance of affecting spatial stability. This is the core area of the Spirit Plant Path—how could it be used carelessly?"
However, Kong Ziyi was not foolish enough to ask questions at random. She furrowed her brows. "But that True Immortal did exactly that at Feng Mountain Lord's Liba Beach..."
Sumiao was left speechless. Don't tell me she wants to learn from Feng Jun and confront a True Immortal?
Hu Yun had already received a hint. Seeing this, he hurriedly spoke with a smile. "Tearing space is used for long-distance travel; there's no need for it nearby. Still... there are indeed explicit rules here forbidding people from tearing space at will. After all, some people aren't particularly proficient at it."
"Alright, Hu Yun True Adept, there's no need to explain," Feng Jun said as he arrived at the courtyard gate. He looked around, and the courtyard truly was quite nice. "I'm going to perform a Divination. Find somewhere to rest."
At his words, Hu Yun and the others dispersed at once... They had originally cultivated in this area, and many simply returned home.
Shouzhong True Immortal had left Feng Jun five rice stalks, more than enough for him to conduct a Divination.
Feng Jun only performed Divination for one night before stopping—there was no sun here, but day and night remained distinct.
Early the next morning, he found Hu Yun. "I'd like to take a look at the places where the Spirit Rice withered."