Some matters, for the time being, cannot be pursued too deeply, for delving into them might easily provoke an enormous disaster.
Having walked for a while in Cang Mountain, Jiang Chen, with his Divine Ability of sight, examined the mundane world beneath, and after finding nothing amiss, he strode towards Shangqing Palace.
"Go!"
With a flick of his finger, the Gathering Immortals Bell flew out from Jiang Chen's hand, shrunk to the size of a fist, and hung itself on the eaves of Shangqing Palace, emitting a distant tolling sound.
Dong! Dong! Dong~~
The bell's tolling was sonorous, spreading within the Shangqing Palace and diffusing outwards, quickly resounding across the entire Cang Mountain.
The creatures within the mountain, upon hearing this bell tolling, involuntarily shuddered, as if a breeze had swept through them, clearing the haze in their hearts, making them feel much more at ease.
