January 9, Year 5504 of the Yuangguang Calendar.
Dark clouds veiled the sky, leaving it dim and gloomy.
A slender boat flew toward Linghua Island.
"Martial Uncle, Linghua Island is just ahead!"
"After more than forty years away from Linghua Island, I thought I would never return in this lifetime. Yet now, the closer I come to home, the more apprehensive I feel!"
Chen Yichong spoke with some sorrow. Gazing at the distant island, his large hand kept tightening around Chen Feng's little one. Zhao Yi smiled when he saw this. He could understand that apprehension at nearing home.
"Linghua Island has been doing quite well over the years. We now have eight mu of low-grade Spirit Fields, and we've planted more than a dozen unranked Spirit Peach trees. We're also raising Spirit Fish and Spirit Bees. Now that we have two Spirit Attraction Stage cultivators, our words carry some weight in these waters!"
Zhao Yi slowly described the changes Linghua Island had undergone over the years, partly to reassure his martial uncle. For him to leave his home and livelihood behind and bring his grandson here on the strength of a few words from Zhao Yi showed his trust in him!
"Martial Uncle, what would you like to do on the island from now on?"
"Martial Nephew, you're already the leader of our Linghua Island. I'll follow your arrangements in everything!"
"Haha, you're too kind, Martial Uncle!"
After a moment's thought, Zhao Yi already had a plan in mind and was just about to continue.
"We're here!"
Hearing this, Zhao Yi did not immediately lower the Flying Boat. Instead, he circled Linghua Island, then flew over to circle Jade Pearl Island before returning to the Taoist temple on Linghua Island!
"Eldest Senior Brother!"
"Senior Brother!"
Seeing the Flying Boat