The world outside was naturally the same as the sights he had seen during Divine Wandering. Yet as he left the Dao Sect, Lu Qing clearly understood that because his cultivation had changed, so too had the state of mind with which he beheld heaven and earth.
Dressed in broad-sleeved white robes, Lu Qing rode an Auspicious Cloud with White Crane Boy toward Bixin Mountain.
Along the way.
Lu Qing saw many cultivators. Their auras were, on the whole, a notch stronger than those of the cultivators in the Profound Heaven Domain, and wherever he passed, the number of cultivators was clearly far greater.
Thanks to the abundance of spiritual essence, it was hardly surprising that the number of cultivators emerging here surpassed that of the Profound Heaven Domain overall.
Lu Qing continued onward with White Crane Boy.
From south to north, the distance was both vast and fleeting.
Meanwhile, at Bixin Mountain.
The Bixin Immortal City in this region had recently become incomparably bustling and clamorous.
"Whoa—"
"The Xu family and the Lin family have started fighting!"
"I heard the ones dueling are the current Qilins of those two families, right outside the city!"
At first, only a few people had come to watch the excitement.
But later, the news spread farther and farther.
After several days, even cultivators who usually lived quietly here began to notice that the atmosphere within the city was gradually becoming wrong.
"How many batches has that been?"
At the top floor of a teahouse, a cultivator saw another burst of Spirit Light flash near the city gates. A group of unfamiliar cultivators entered, their gazes and attire marking them as outsiders, and he could not help asking.
"Too many to count. More and more unfamiliar cultivators have come lately. It doesn't look like