The Light Body Technique was not particularly fast.
But that was only relative to other cultivators.
To mortals, a Qi Refining Middle Stage cultivator racing along with the Light Body Technique was far swifter than even the finest thousand-li horse of the mundane world.
Traveling a thousand li in a day was nothing remarkable.
After leaving the Immortal Market.
He Song kept his arms tucked within his sleeves, his fingertips tightly clutching several Thick Earth Talismans as he hurried away toward the northwest with a grave expression.
Qingyuan Immortal City lay directly north of Bamboo Mountain Immortal Market.
If he headed north, he might run straight into those Enforcement Squad cultivators coming from the Immortal City.
When that happened, it would be like a sheep walking into a tiger's jaws.
That was why He Song chose the northwest. There was neither an Immortal Market nor an Immortal City in that direction. If he wished to avoid other cultivators, this was the best route.
He Song had studied the surrounding maps in the Spirit Skill Pavilion of the Immortal Market.
Even the nearest Immortal Market to Bamboo Mountain Immortal Market was several hundred li away.
In every direction, there were no Immortal Markets or Immortal Cities standing to the northwest.
This way, He Song naturally did not need to worry about running into other cultivators head-on.
And the northwest.
It was also the area He Song had long selected for opening up Spirit Fields.
The cultivation world stood within the mundane world.
The mortal world and the cultivation world were bound by countless threads, and Rogue Cultivators from the mundane world had largely arisen in this manner.
Yet between mortals and cultivators, there was more often a relationship of well water not offending river water.
Cultivators seldom entered the mortal world.