Back Safe and Sound

Unfortunately, ships departing Immortal Ferry Crossing for the various regions were not something one could have the moment one wanted them. Realm Flying Boats were not buses; they had no fixed schedules or regular stops.

When Huli and the other foxes plucked up their courage and entered Moon Deer Mountain's Main Hall for handling Realm Ferry affairs, the news they received disappointed them greatly.

"Even you don't know, Immortal Master?"

Huli and the foxes all stood before the Moon Deer Mountain official, fifteen faces plainly spelling out "disappointment." The sight made the surrounding people and several Moon Deer Mountain cultivators struggle not to laugh. Though these foxes looked like adults, in their eyes they truly were still "children," especially with that clear, untainted innocence. Even cultivators like them found it pleasing.

The Moon Deer Mountain cultivator on duty today was an old man with a short beard. Seeing the foxes like this, he answered with a smile.

"Realm Ferries are, after all, treasures belonging to the various sacred lands and Immortal Sects. They do not urgently need to rely on them to earn money. Though they travel to certain places every year, it is merely to make things convenient for their own sects and fellow Daoists. Moon Deer Mountain is not to the point of forcing them to list their routes in advance. Usually, once a Realm Ferry vessel takes off from its home region, those places it plans to stop along the way will naturally receive a response, and approximate dates and other information will appear on the response plaques."

As the Moon Deer Mountain official spoke, he pointed at the plaques hanging on the walls of the hall.

Though the foxes did not completely understand, they more or less grasped what this old immortal cultivator meant. Basically, going