He rode a cloud for thousands of kilometers and had a carefree Dao heart.
He looked at Kunlun Mountain from afar. The immortals came from the West Earth.
There was no one else who could be as poetic as him.
Li Changshou's expression was tense. He hummed a tune in his heart. His main body activated his clear Dao heart and was constantly on guard against any will descending to control this body.
When he arrived near Kunlun Mountain, Li Changshou's cloud slowed down.
He was not in a hurry to rush to the Jade Void Palace. Instead, he circled around West Kunlun and found a valley. He muttered to the valley and finally sighed and said, "In the end, it's empty."
Under his feet, a wisp of spiritual energy, immortal Qi, Dao runes, and formless power silently entered the depths of the ground.
This action did not leave any traces in the world, nor did it attract any feedback.
