Whenever the night was quiet and Kunlun Mountain was enveloped with clouds, lights could be seen occasionally, or the howls of beasts and cries of birds could be heard. The only thing that was missing was the liveliness of humans.
Within the Jade Palace, He Mu and Fang Huayin had not returned from their adventures, so Daqinggen was fully absorbed in his games. In such a huge Taoist Temple, Meng Qi was the only one seen sitting at the main hall, in front of the Premier Statue. As the glaze lamps burned, the fragrance of lotus flowers filled the nostrils while the wind blew.
His eyes were half-closed, the real spirit who could see the nature and Light of Wisdom had long ago transcended into the Real World, and ascended to the infinity peak. Looking down on all directions, all that could be seen was twisted and folded, absolutely different from the normal mode.
This was the Legendary's point of view!
