Setting Things Right

"Immortals may be alive, but I've never seen them help or save people. I've visited many famous Daoist temples, and Daoist Sect all talk about love and compassion."

"However, I have never seen ordinary people in the world live a single day of good life."

"If immortals truly exist in this world, what are they doing?"

As Fang Zelin finished speaking, a person walked by and snorted coldly upon hearing his words.

These words left Wu Biling and the others speechless.

Fang Zelin looked over upon hearing the voice and saw that the speaker was a Great Han.

The Great Han looked indignant, as if recalling unpleasant past events.

"Saving the world and helping people is not something that can be done with just a few words. If you can't even help yourself, how can you help others?"

Although the Great Han had a fierce look on his face, these words did not affect him.

Years of cultivation cannot be State of Mind by a single sentence.

"As for immortals, if there truly are immortals in the world, they would surely be doing things to restore order and correct chaos."

Fang Zelin was merely a cultivator; he certainly wouldn't dare to call himself an immortal.

Based on Fang Zelin's current understanding, he also felt that the Immortal Journey should be a method to restore order to chaos.

Cultivating immortality requires aligning with Heaven, Earth, and Humanity; none can be neglected.

And all things follow the Dao Emulates Own Inherent Spontaneity.

If anything goes against the Heavenly Dao, then the immortals will naturally use scriptures and decrees to restore order and uphold the laws of Heavenly Dao.

This is a level that Fang Zelin can comprehend at his current level.

But whether that's true or not remains to be seen.

The Great Han scoffed at these words, "Nonsense! My parents died when I was three, and I grew up on the charity of many families. I had hoped to repay their kindness when I grew up, but unexpectedly, a natural disaster struck, and almost everyone in the village perished."

Then a plague struck, and the entire village was herded together and burned. One family managed to escape, but there was no one left to repay their kindness.

"If there truly are immortals in the world, wouldn't they be able to witness such human tragedies?"

By the end, the Great Han's voice was filled with indignation.

It seems they wanted to find the immortal and ask him directly for clarification.

Since there are immortals, why not save the world?

Fang Zelin remained calm upon hearing this, but said nothing.

He had read the Historical Records of the Immortal Sects, and knew much more than he had before.

In order to protect the Human Race Karmic Fortune, countless disciples of the immortal sects have perished.

Several periods of turmoil occurred during this time, nearly leading to the complete annihilation of the immortal sects.

Saving the world—the immortal cultivators in the immortal sects have already saved humanity countless times.

If it weren't for the sacrifices of these predecessors, the human world would have long since become a breeding ground for demons.

However, cultivators have never cared about such empty fame, so these things are only recorded in the Historical Records of the Immortal Sects.

As for ordinary people, how could they possibly know these things?

The Great Han was unaware of this, and therefore thought it would be better if there were no immortals in the world.

If such people exist, then all of them are frauds and charlatans.

Fang Zelin had no intention of offering any further explanation after hearing what the other party said.

They simply walked upwards.

The Great Han felt somewhat bored upon seeing this.

He harbored resentment and couldn't help but argue with those who believed in immortals or had reverence for them.

It would be good to tear apart those beautiful impressions of immortals in the mortal world.

He had initially thought that his words would provoke Fang Zelin's anger and lead to further conflict.

Unexpectedly, the other party responded to his words with a noncommittal attitude.

His punch landed squarely on cotton, leaving him frustrated and feeling like he had nowhere to vent his anger.

Fang Zelin continued walking up Pine Mountain, showing no disgust towards the Great Han beside him.

He was not a truly wicked person, and it was not because of a few words that Fang Zelin felt disgusted with him.

Or perhaps, Fang Zelin's State of Mind has already transcended this level.

Wu Biling was a little puzzled at this moment.

When she first heard Fang Zelin's rebuttal, she thought Fang Zelin had seen some kind of immortal.

However, with just a few words from Fang Zelin and his complete lack of argument, it was as if he had never seen an immortal before.

"Just a little further on, and we should reach the summit!"

After walking for a while, the group then heard a commotion coming from the mountaintop.

This means we're almost at the summit.

According to the Prince of Chunan, the location where they obtained Wondrous Blossom was on the mountaintop.

But later, when he wanted to go there, he couldn't find the place.

Judging from this, it seems that with good luck, one can obtain the Wondrous Blossom.

Fang Zelin couldn't help but look up at the mountaintop.

From this angle, you can't see much of the area; you can only vaguely make out the figures of a few people, but the noise is getting louder and louder.

We still need to go up and take a closer look to find out the problem. Perhaps the fellow cultivators here have used an illusion technique, or perhaps they have set up an array.

Thinking of this, Fang Zelin was about to quicken his pace, but considering Wu Biling behind him, he ultimately did not.

After a cup of tea, a small pavilion on Pine Mountain appeared before us.

The ground of the pavilion is engraved with the Bagua (Eight Trigrams) and a yin-yang symbol in the center.

"This is the summit of Pine Mountain."

Seeing that they had finally arrived at their destination, Wu Biling breathed a sigh of relief.

After climbing for so long, her body felt like it was about to fall apart.

Now that we've finally made it up, we don't know if we'll be able to meet the legendary immortals.

Thinking of this, Wu Biling looked around, but all she could see were crowds of people.

Upon seeing this, Wu Biling was stunned for a moment, then her face was filled with disappointment.

It seems there's nothing particularly special about it?

With so many people here, if she were to actually see an immortal, even this Wondrous Blossom might not fall into her hands.

Fang Zelin stood in the crowd, seemingly unconcerned about the people around him.

These people couldn't stop his investigation.

If a fellow Daoist were to cultivate here, there would likely be some rather strange places, or perhaps exceptionally beautiful scenery.

Of course, it's also possible that a smokescreen was used, so the passersby didn't see anything unusual.

However, if there's a trick to it, it's even easier to spot.

Thinking this through, Fang Zelin immediately looked around.

I have already carefully examined the mountaintop beneath my feet, and there is nothing unusual about it.

When Fang Zelin looked around, he saw towering mountains.

The distant, secluded mountain streams and ink paintings showed no trace of Law Technique.

Looking around, he saw that the situation was exactly the same, which surprised Fang Zelin slightly.