Inside the tea pavilion, An Lin gave An Mingchuan a rough recount of his experiences in the past two years.
Tian Lingling also listened off to the side. She was very interested in the Tai Chu Continent and dreamed of going there someday to cultivate.
An Lin's stories were simply extraordinary, and both An Mingchuan and Tian Lingling were completely absorbed.
Four hours later, the story was complete.
An Mingchuan took a sip of the Flying Fox Immortal Tea that An Lin brought back and sighed with emotion. "Cultivating on Earth is only the tip of a massive iceberg. The Tai Chu Continent is the true iceberg lurking below the water."
Tian Lingling grabbed onto An Lin's hand excitedly. "Fake Daoist Priest, I really want to go to the Kingdom of the Nine States, is there some way you can get me there?"
