Sun Wukong handed over a Ziwei Immortal Elixir.
Fahai quickly thanked him, took the elixir, and returned to his dwelling at Huaguo Mountain. Then he entered and began to heal himself.
"Everyone disperse, do what you must; there's nothing for you here anymore."
Sun Wukong's gaze swept over the crowd.
The crowd scattered, each attending to their own business.
As immortals, although they were carefree and immortal, they also cultivated diligently, hoping to ascend to higher realms and achieve greater freedom.
The carefreeness of a Celestial Immortal and that of a Great Heavenly Venerate are absolutely not the same.
The former, though carefree, faced many restrictions.
The latter, as long as they avoid folly, would be essentially safe from harm.
Even if eras changed, as long as they did not actively involve themselves, they were likely to be unscathed.
After all, beings of that level, if they wished to avoid everything and survive, possessed countless means to do so.
