The Flying Boat swept through the void at an unparalleled speed.
Mountains and rivers raced past behind them, while the weather in the void changed endlessly: one moment the blazing sun hung overhead, the next thunder and rain lashed down, then fierce winds roared, then snowflakes drifted through the air.
The Flying Boat covered a thousand miles in an instant, often carrying them through different weather in the blink of an eye.
He Pingsheng had long since grown accustomed to sights like these.
The journey went smoothly, and three days later, the two arrived safely at Zhongnan Mountain.
Zhongnan Mountain was a vast, towering mountain range.
Only at its highest peak did an exceptional Spirit Vein emerge.
Amid the year-round snow lay a world of red blossoms and green willows, like an oasis in the desert, an immortal paradise in the mortal world.
The moment they landed, rich immortal spirit energy washed over them.
The two landed at the Mountain Gate, and Mi Zangyuan put away the Flying Boat with a wave of his hand.
A disciple at the third level of the Golden Core Stage guarded the Mountain Gate. He respectfully accepted the Token from Mi Zangyuan and said, "The Token is valid. Please enter, Senior. You may also bring one person inside!"
He Pingsheng raised his head and looked at the Mountain Gate above him.
A massive stone atop the Mountain Gate bore four large characters: Zhongnan Immortal Sect.
So this place was a sect?
It was astonishing.
"The patriarch of Zhongnan Mountain arranged this Dao Discussion Gathering, so it's no surprise that it's being held inside the Zhongnan Immortal Sect!"
"There are still a few days before the conference begins. Let's follow this disciple to our temporary Daoist Grounds first!"
Mi Zangyuan explained as they walked.
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