The sun set behind the western mountains, the star and moon revealed themselves, and the sky gradually darkened. On the deserted mountain where Feng Qing'an stood, Spiritual Qi continued to pour into his body crazily, a tide of grandeur engulfing an area of ten miles.
The grandeur of the Spiritual Qi, the surging spiritual energy, created many peculiar changes in this initially ordinary wilderness. The thin miasma hidden amongst the grass and trees was swept away, and the faint resentful aura was also obliterated.
An otherwise unremarkable wilderness was transformed into a Taoist sanctuary brimming with spiritual energy due to Feng Qing'an's arrival. However, the spiritual energy here had no place to store itself, unless Feng Qing'an decided to stay and cultivate, this place would revert to its original state.
"Alas, I've reached my limit."
