Time passed like a white colt flashing past a gap, and several days went by in the blink of an eye.
That day, Chu Mo was meditating in his cave abode when the Hezhen Token in his Storage Bag suddenly pulsed.
He sank his divine thought into it, and a message appeared before him: by decree of True Lord Xuan Cheng, certain Harmony Truth disciples were summoned to the newly established Clearlight Peak to discuss matters.
Chu Mo scanned the message and found his own name on the list.
"Me?" His expression shifted.
When a new peak was established, a group of disciples under its master or associated with him would often be summoned, both to handle the affairs of the newly opened cultivation grounds and to demonstrate his generosity.
Thinking it over, Chu Mo had run errands for him several times, from competing for the three "laws" in the Profound Sun Realm to investigating True Person Red Rosy Clouds afterward. He had become deeply involved with Xuan Cheng, so his inclusion on the summons list was only natural.
With that thought, he rose, tidied himself up, and took flight on a streak of dim light, heading straight for Clearlight Peak.
The moment he entered the peak, Chu Mo noticed something unusual.
Spiritual qi rose like mist, churning ceaselessly, yet there was something faintly strange about it. As he absorbed and refined it, ripples kept stirring in his mind, as though countless fine threads of thought were intertwining.
Everywhere he looked, the outlines of rocks, trees, pavilions, and towers seemed faintly blurred. Amid the interplay of light and shadow, everything appeared dreamlike and illusory.
Looking closely left his mind dazed for a moment, his thoughts drifting away.
*So these are the cultivation grounds of a Nascent Soul True Lord... the