After leaving Jiayuan City with Zhang Moyu, Chen Ming did not hurry onward, but flew leisurely through the air.
At first, Zhang Moyu was rather nervous, clutching Chen Ming's sleeve tightly and not daring to let go. After a while, however, she gradually grew accustomed to it and began looking around curiously, letting out exclamations of wonder now and then. She was only a twelve-year-old girl, after all. Flying into the sky for the first time and seeing the mountains and rivers below turn into miniature landscape paintings was naturally a wondrous new experience.
"Great-grandfather, why have those houses become so tiny? They look like building blocks!" Zhang Moyu pointed at a village below and asked excitedly.
Chen Ming smiled. "Because we're flying high up. Once your cultivation is sufficient, you'll be able to fly yourself and see the view from as high as you like."
Zhang Moyu's eyes lit up. "Really? I can fly like you too, Great-grandfather?"
"As long as you cultivate diligently, never mind flying-even moving mountains and overturning seas won't be impossible," Chen Ming said. "But that's for the future. Your first priority now is to build a solid foundation."
Zhang Moyu nodded emphatically and committed those words to heart.
Chen Ming had already formed a plan. He naturally intended to investigate the Golden Core cultivator's cave abode in the Yuanwu Kingdom. After all, anyone who could lay down such unusual restrictions limiting cultivation was no ordinary Golden Core cultivator, and might indeed have left something valuable behind. Before that, however, he needed to get Zhang Moyu settled. The girl had only just entered the Qi Refining first layer, and her foundation was still shallow. Traveling constantly would not suit her. Ideally, he would find somewhere secluded with abundant spiritual energy where she could cultivate for