Azure Departure Mountain.
Fang Family.
The clan members were frantically harvesting Spirit Rice, dismantling the great formation, and moving away spiritual items, creating a scene of bustling activity.
Fang Daoling watched it all, personally joining in most of the time, wishing he could work even faster.
After all, he knew how terrifying the battle ahead would be.
Seeing that most of the clan members' cultivation lingered around the Qi Ingestion Stage, especially cycling through the Water Virtue and [Stomach Scholar] traditions, he fell into thought. "When I met True Person Chan Yuanzi last time, he pointed out that at least [Winnowing Basket Water] and [Three Stars Water] could be cultivated all the way to Purple Mansion without issue. That is already enough."
Our family is even skilled in Water Virtue; [Chariot Water] and [Wall Water] are not necessarily impossible to cultivate either...
After all, our clansmen may spend their entire lives circling around the Breath-Nourishing Realm. Could the day when hidden dangers erupt truly ever come?
According to the True Person, even if there were drawbacks, they would only emerge after Purple Mansion. At the very least, there would be no problem with the Dao Foundation.
As he pondered, radiance from [ladies] suddenly flickered in the direction of Deathless Temple. The earth trembled faintly, as though an earth dragon had turned over, the vibrations spreading all the way here. His expression changed at once. "Quick! Leave all the Spirit Rice and spiritual items behind! Evacuate the clan members first!"
The Great Void was hazy, and a figure emerged within it.
He sat leisurely atop a bamboo sedan carried by two people. One bearer wore black and the other white, their faces bluish-black. They were clearly Refined Corpses, each protected by extraordinary mysteries. The man in the sedan had pale bluish