"Fa Hui?"
"Real person, I have kept you waiting, my Primordial Spirit is on the verge of dissolution, so please, do not take offense. Eh? Are you always using your true form? It might be wise to alter your Primordial Spirit a bit, to conceal some aspects."
"Oh, a true man does not change his name or surname when he sits or stands; I, the Herbalist Li, have nothing to hide. This is fine as it is," Li Fan said candidly.
Shrugging his shoulders, Fa Hui said, "Alright then, real person, follow me; Cloud Platform Peak is just ahead."
Li Fan followed Fa Hui and leapt off the Immortal Island, flying with the strong wind, passing through layers of clouds, weaving between flying mountains and Immortal paths; from afar, he could see a dazzling Immortal mountain with a flying peak, radiant with treasure light and surrounded by multicolored Celebration Clouds, numerous Immortal boats and palaces, all very bustling.
