Jun Moxiao arrived at Cangsong Mountain, where a hundred-thousand-meter peak came into view. The mountain occupied an area spanning over a thousand kilometers, filled with verdant ancient trees and every kind of spiritual plant and spirit medicine. Spirit beasts and demonic cultivators abounded in this primeval forest, which, together with the streams and waterfalls cascading down the mountain, formed a celebrated landscape painting.
At the very summit stood an extraordinarily luxurious Taoist temple covering dozens of square kilometers. At its center was an enormous teleportation formation that, once activated, could envelop the entire thousand-kilometer area.
Still, it fell a little short of Jun Moxiao's Idle Cloud Immortal Residence.
"Welcome to my humble abode, Free and Unfettered Young Master! Please, come in!"
Jun Moxiao was still over a hundred li from the mountain when the Old Daoist's voice reached him. A portal had also appeared in the air.
"Daoist, you knew I was coming?"
"I sensed you when you arrived in Cangling Province. After fifteen hundred years apart, your strength has already risen far beyond my reach."
"You flatter me, Daoist. I've disturbed your secluded cultivation."
"Don't say that, Young Master. Your arrival makes my humble temple shine!"
After exchanging a few words with Daoist Cangming, Jun Moxiao led the two women through the portal.
The next moment, they arrived inside the Taoist temple. Though enormous, it housed only the Old Daoist and a dozen or so Taoist children, all of whom were True Immortals. This old man truly was a Taoist through and through.
Over those fifteen hundred years, the old Daoist's strength had not improved at all. He remained at the peak of the Quasi-Immortal Emperor realm. At that level, every step forward was as difficult as ascending the heavens. Not everyone had Jun Moxiao's cheat-like abilities.
Rumor had