Wang Chen looked back at the towering mountain range piercing the clouds behind him and took a long breath.
After a month of travelling back and forth, he had finally returned from the mortal realm to the realm of immortal cultivation. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the surrounding space silently permeated his skin, making him feel so light as if he could fly away.
Such a feeling was hard to describe with words.
But Wang Chen had made up his mind: if there was ever a need to flee again, he would definitely not run back to the mortal realm!
He patted the neck of the big grey donkey, then leaped down from its back.
He then unfolded the True Form Chart of the Mystical Mirage Dragon and stored the trusty mount that had accompanied him for thousands of miles into it.
