The golden Immortal Boat crossed the void.
It moved swiftly.
He Pingsheng stood on the deck and looked down, taking in the mountains, rivers, and land below.
White clouds drifted leisurely, and the weather kept changing as they traveled.
One moment, clear skies stretched for ten thousand li; the next, dark clouds gathered, lightning flashed, and vast flurries of snow swirled-all beneath their feet.
How wondrous the speed of immortals was.
"What are you thinking about?" Liang Huaqiu walked up beside He Pingsheng.
"Nothing much," He Pingsheng said. "Just looking at the scenery below. I wonder how long it'll take us to reach He Thinks Mountain in the Mystic Sect Holy Land!"
"Not long... about seven or eight days," Liang Huaqiu said.
"Mm!" He Pingsheng nodded. "Since it'll take that long, I'll head back and cultivate in seclusion!"
With that, he gave Liang Huaqiu no chance to speak and stepped away.
"You..." Seeing how determined He Pingsheng was to avoid her, Liang Huaqiu's face darkened with anger.
Back in his room, He Pingsheng activated its layers of formations one after another.
Then he lay down on the meditation cushion and continued studying the Heavenly Moon Divine Formation. At the same time, he swallowed a supreme-grade Essence-Gathering Pill, and the Five Elements Unity Heaven Scripture began circulating automatically within him.
Whenever he had time, he cultivated.
It was a good habit.
Nine days later, the golden Flying Boat finally reached an immense mountain range.
The other cultivators traveling with them emerged from their rooms one by one and came onto the deck, casting their gazes and Divine Sense downward.
He Pingsheng was naturally no exception.
They had apparently reached He Thinks Mountain.
From far away, they could already see He Thinks Mountain's enormous outline.
The mountain resembled a blue-green lotus.
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