Kunwu Cave Abode was not far away.
Spiritual currents gathered nearby, and a Great Chun Tree had been planted outside the cave abode.
[Horn Wood] qi roiled, yet its presence was not apparent. It was somewhat dim and weak, transforming into a layer of blue-green mist that shrouded several miles of land.
"It should be a fellow cultivator of [Horn Wood]—"
A flash of earthy yellow light appeared, and Fang Wuchen's figure emerged. Gazing at the blue-green mist ahead, he secretly shook his head. As Master had said, [Horn Wood]'s metal position had once been rather illustrious, but now it had weakened, its might no longer evident—those Purple Mansion cultivators of this path had suffered as well. By now, they had likely fallen to the same table as [Winnowing Basket Water] and [Maiden Earth]—
As for [Willow Earth], whose divine ability among the earth virtues had been seized? After all, it was the lineage of his own junior brother Liu Junyan, so Fang Wuchen could not dwell on it.
At that moment, he knocked upon the formation with a divine ability. A stream of central yellow qi surged forth, carrying Fang Wuchen's voice within it. "This poor Daoist is Wuchenzi, here to visit a fellow Daoist—"
[Horn Wood] qi parted, revealing the Great Chun Tree at its center. Rings upon rings of blue-green ripples spread downward, turning into streaks of spiritual light.
Beneath the Great Chun Tree sat a female True Person in meditation. She appeared to be around twenty, dressed like a village girl, but her eyes had turned entirely jade-green. A point of blue-gold radiance shone between her brows, carrying an awe-inspiring majesty that could not be offended.
"So it is Fellow Daoist Wuchenzi. Please."
The female True Person slowly finished her cultivation and rose to her feet.