"Every day, I stretch and swagger about, enjoying myself. How carefree life is when spring warms the air and flowers bloom."
In the human world, Meng Chuan flew through the sky in white robes, gazing down at the mountains and rivers. He swept past one city after another, humming a tune.
"Riding the wind, I wander the whole world, laughing all the way. So many wonders await me to be Free and Unfettered—who knows what loneliness feels like..."
He was the very picture of being Free and Unfettered.
"Uh, how does the rest of that song go?"
Meng Chuan scratched his head, puzzled for a moment, then tossed the question aside.
Who cares!
He had to admit, being someone's backer felt great!
"Sure enough, being a salted fish is the ultimate path." Meng Chuan gazed over the landscape and murmured to himself.
If he had to run all over the world, campaigning north and south to raise its level, when would he ever have days as Free and Unfettered as these?
He could leave all that to Fei Peng!
It wasn't that Meng Chuan lacked initiative or didn't care about the Dao Source. Even if he unified the Six Realms right now, it would be useless while Fei Peng was still cultivating at a snail's pace!
Better to leave it to Fei Peng and let him improve by leaps and bounds through battle. Meng Chuan could slack off—cough, he meant appreciate the Immortal Sword world's charms, comprehend the Great Dao, and gain Dao Source at the same time.
Fei Peng could also surpass his limits sooner, secure his position as Heavenly Emperor, and prepare to turn Meng Chuan into a figurehead.
Several birds with one stone. Wasn't that wonderful?
Meng Chuan was nearly moved to tears. There weren't many people