At this moment, Black Bull stared at Chen Xun, looking increasingly wise.
This sight made Chen Xun rather uncomfortable. Damn it... after all these years, he still could not stand that wise look in Old Bull's eyes.
Chen Xun chuckled. "Old Bull, losing some of your perception may not necessarily be a bad thing."
"Moo?!"
"You can see those splendid, multicolored mountains and rivers from the past again."
He suddenly turned around and gazed toward the mountains and great rivers. The Five-Elements Immortal Eyes abruptly emerged, yet those Immortal Eyes no longer held that detached gaze upon heaven and earth. Instead, they looked exactly like Chen Xun's own eyes, remarkably mystical and carrying a touch more liveliness.
Chen Xun looked into the distance. "In the past, seeing mountains meant seeing mountains. After entering the Five-Elements Immortal Path, the mountains and rivers of heaven and earth in your elder brother's eyes became their veins and currents, endlessly shifting. Now, seeing mountains means seeing mountains again."
A glint flashed in his eyes, profoundly distant.
There was no longer Immortal Qi, Five-Elements Qi, heaven-and-earth primordial qi, or scenes of all manner of changes in heaven and earth within Chen Xun's eyes. They were instead exceptionally clear and clean, as though he had seen heaven and earth in their original form.
To mortals, this sounded absurd, for this was precisely how the world appeared in their eyes.
But to cultivators—especially old Immortals like Chen Xun, who observed the Great Dao of heaven and earth—seeing such a sight once more instead brought a strange experience and an unusual state of mind.
Once, he could naturally choose to see such sights himself. But constant cultivation and pressing onward had made him find them dull and unfamiliar. Now, however, he had grown accustomed to them—and he had