A year ago, some young men from the village climbed up the mountain and arrived at the Three Realms Peak in search of a better future. These young men wanted to soar up to the sky and fly side-by-side with phoenixes and dragons. Life in the village was otherwise too boring, too predictable.
At that time, six immortals were left to lead the sect after Long Zhao Feng's ancestor left. They were very satisfied with the disciples that they already had and were not inclined to accept more disciples. Life in the sect was very tranquil and peaceful. The six immortals did not think that it was any better or any worse than the life in the village.
Human beings generally thought that just because a group of people who dressed in white pristine robes lived atop the mountain and bore the title cultivators, then they must be living a more exciting life than those who farmed or hunted during the day. That was utterly wrong.
