The Rising Dragon Pavilion's transcendent standing ensured that Li Xian's stay on Asking the Dao Mountain passed without incident. Without his consent, no one could disturb him.
Not even the Void Sky Sword Sect, the Sacred Martial Tower, or the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion.
Of course, during this time, Li Xian met with Sword Saint Guangyuan of the Sacred Martial Tower once. Clearly, he still remembered the favor of the sword saint's Blood Spirit Powder.
Yet this simple audience left Sword Saint Guangyuan feeling overwhelmed by the honor.
Afterward, it even drew compliments from quite a few of the Sacred Martial Tower's top experts, leaving him deeply satisfied.
Time slipped by day after day as Li Xian adapted to the changes in his true qi and began condensing True Astral Force.
Soon, the sect's Heavenly Ark was due to arrive.
That day, at the summons of Zhong Lingxiu and the others, the group arrived at a stone platform atop Asking the Dao Mountain.
The platform was circular, over ten meters tall and thirty meters across. Its surroundings had been neatly cleared, with not a single large tree in sight.
Several Dragon Gate Token holders were already there.
And when Shen Chenzhou brought the others over once again, all three Immortal Seedlings and six Dao Seedlings were assembled.
The six Dao Seedlings were one thing.
But the three Immortal Seedlings...
Even Li Xian could not help giving them a look.
Having browsed Introduction to the Immortal Sect in his spare time lately, he already knew what an Immortal Seedling was.
Martial artists had to attain Xiantian and open the Heavenly Gate before they could draw in the qi of heaven and earth to forge their Dao foundations. Immortal Seedlings, however...
They were born with spiritual roots and could draw in the