Central Province, Heavenly Derivation Sect.
Humming a little tune Cui Hao had taught him, Sandong led Qian Qing in tending a small spirit field he had planted.
It was a small plot reclaimed on A Loving Family Peak.
No one had any objections, and even the seeds had come from Yan Yun.
Following Sandong's instructions, Qian Qing slowly pruned the branches, then scattered things that glowed naturally and looked expensive at a glance beside the spirit plants as fertilizer.
The world of immortals truly did feel entirely different.
Neither impatient nor impetuous, they seemed to have no sense of urgency at all.
They could spend several months or several years getting one thing done.
Qian Qing had already spent more than half a year on A Loving Family Peak, long enough that she had nearly grown familiar with it.
Yet in Sandong's eyes, those six months seemed like only yesterday.
Whenever Qian Qing felt uneasy, Sandong would ask in puzzlement-it had only been a little over half a year; she ought to be a little more patient.
Those six months had left Qian Qing feeling somewhat dazed. Life among immortals truly was peaceful and serene.
But while chatting with Sandong, she had also heard him describe an entirely different world of immortals.
Someone had burned a vast stretch of an exquisitely beautiful mountain covered in flowers just to capture Sandong, and the blaze had raged through it for several days.
Even Sandong's meeting with Li Yingling had come about because he had coveted an unremarkable piece of moonstone.
Sandong admitted that if he had not met the kindhearted Eldest Senior Sister back then, his fate certainly would not have been any better.
At this moment, Qian Qing also came to understand something-the Cultivation World possessed transcendent kindness, and naturally, it