The flowers bloomed and withered, another year had passed. Mountains within the Fangcun Mountain Range had immortals!
The immortal qi was misty, and the auspicious clouds filled the air, brimming with a sense of spirituality that caused one's heart to be as still as water. The sky was filled with cirrus clouds, which was drifting leisurely through the air.
On a mountain peak, a golden-furred monkey sat cross-legged. Its chest heaved up and down as it breathed in and out. Spiritual qi flowed around it, forming a spiraling vortex with him at the center. The aura radiating from it rapidly strengthened at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Its aura was retracted, yet it was as vast as the abyss.
The monkey stood up. An unruffled and calm aura could be sensed from it, like it was an eminent reverend that had achieved the Dao. It showed no signs of being a wild animal.
