Meng Sheng had washed away his weariness as well. The Five Aggregates Sect's buildings were now magnificently grand, constructed entirely from all manner of immortal materials and ancient stones, suited to every great immortal path. Its grotto-heavens and secret realms were so numerous they dazzled the eye.
Especially the rare spirit medicines—adapted to local conditions, they could be seen everywhere. Nearly every disciple had a Spirit Medicine Garden and spirit fields; some even kept ferocious beasts for patrol duty!
Immortal cultivators kept company with spirit beasts and made them their companions.
His own sect truly did not tread the beaten path. It kept company with desolate ferocious beasts and made them its companions. The sight made Meng Sheng throw back his head in laughter; it seemed he had not laughed like this in a very long time.
The various main peaks had also begun to take shape. Grand competition arenas and all kinds of special secret realms were in the works, presenting a scene of flourishing prosperity.
No one who came here would believe that the First Patriarch of Five Aggregates had always claimed his sect was in desperate need of rebuilding and so poor it jingled...
If one had not entered the mountain gate or passed through the grand mountain formation, then from outside the gate, no matter which angle one looked from, the Jade Bamboo Mountains appeared utterly desolate—a place where birds did not even bother to shit.
What East Sea Illusion? From afar, it looked like nothing more than a tiny ditch. When Meng Sheng first arrived, he had nearly believed it!
He could only sigh inwardly. Black Ox Senior's attainments in formations were truly growing ever more profound. Now, even he could not spot the slightest flaw—but that was only natural.
When Meng Sheng returned this