A towering mountain range surrounds, the green grass sways in the slight breeze.
Having been disturbed by Jiang Yuanhua.
Shen Yi simply rode the clouds away from the city and came to a desolate stretch of wilderness in Qingzhou.
Though the grassland was not as soft as bedding, it had its own unique charm.
He briefly appreciated the hard-won tranquillity.
Shen Yi opened his panel and his gaze swept over the characters in the martial arts column one by one.
Apart from Demonic Martial Arts, the most precious were the Xiaoyao Riding the Wind Technique, the Dual Polarity Dragon Tiger True Intent, and the Heaven-Devouring Elixir Technique.
These were already the most top-tier martial arts accessible in Qingzhou.
But to his current self, their usefulness was minimal.
Only after truly breaking through to the Primordial Realm did Shen Yi understand the words Jiang Qiulan had said, explaining why there was nothing he wanted within the Immortal Sect.
