Outside Western Kunlun, an illusory gateway wreathed in seven-colored light appeared in the void.
Daochen nodded slightly. Mystic light flashed beneath his feet, and he entered the cultivation grounds alongside the Queen Mother of the West.
The female immortals within could not help staring in surprise.
"A male immortal?"
This was the first time the Queen Mother of the West had brought a male immortal back to her cultivation grounds.
"This is the Solar Divine Lord, Daochen. He has come to help us resolve the matter of the Eastern Prince."
The Queen Mother of the West introduced him.
Most of these female immortals had never been to the Purple Heavens Palace, but they had certainly heard of Daochen.
"Daochen? He's Daochen?"
"Her Ladyship really invited the Solar Divine Lord here?"
"He's so handsome. Standing beside Her Ladyship, they make quite a fitting pair."
"Unfortunately, our cultivation is too low. I'm afraid the Divine Lord wouldn't spare us a glance."
The female immortals' excited chatter immediately filled the cultivation grounds.
Daochen's lips twitched at their words.
Sure enough, no matter the era or place, the flames of gossip always burned fiercely!
He had only come to lend a hand, yet they had already started speculating about whether he and the Queen Mother of the West made a good match.
He had to hand it to them!
Keeping his expression composed, Daochen quickly followed the Queen Mother of the West into the main hall, though he had secretly looked the female immortals over several times.
Good heavens, each was more beautiful than the last.
Like plum blossoms, orchids, bamboo, and chrysanthemums, each had her own charm.
If he stayed in Western Kunlun for a few years, they might suck him dry.
But he was someone destined to become a Saint. How