Zhang Zhiqiu, Cloud Nether Pavilion (Please vote with monthly tickets and leave comments)

Earth Immortal Realm, Lower Immortal Realm.

Countless lofty mountains stretched into the distance, each towering higher than the last.

A figure wearing Spirit-Treading Boots flashed through the mountains.

He moved extremely fast, with two spirit mice perched on his shoulders.

One had jade-ring markings and large ears, lovely as emerald; the other had an enormous nose and a round belly.

The two spirit mice occupied one shoulder each.

Finally, the figure stopped. Holding a fragment of the Eight Trigrams Treasure Mirror, he surveyed his surroundings. The large-eared spirit mouse with jade-ring markings began squeaking its report, while the Heavenly Treasure Mouse beside it also looked eagerly in one direction.

But after glancing at the mirror fragment and then the two spirit mice, the figure continued in his original direction.

This figure was none other than Ye Jingcheng.

Over the past several days, he had traveled here from the secret realm, spending more than ten full days on the journey.

The place where he had met Ye Xuecang lay in a remote part of the Lower Immortal Realm, somewhat in the opposite direction, so reaching Gourd Mountain had taken longer than he had expected.

Fortunately, there were not many cultivators robbing and plundering at present, and Ye Jingcheng raced along without encountering any obstacles.

Whenever he encountered other cultivators along the way, Ye Jingcheng swiftly departed, neither side exchanging greetings.

At this point, most cultivators carried treasures, so naturally, they would not engage in unnecessary conversation.

Ye Jingcheng even suspected that some Golden Core cultivators had already begun hiding.

For people such as Madam He and Feng Daoran, whether they could hide safely until the Righteous Path Sect gathered its cultivators, then rendezvous with the sect, would determine whether they could return from the Earth Immortal Realm laden with spoils.

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