At the gates of the Fairy Sect.
Clear streams meandered through the mountains, and cranes and apes were vaguely seen in the rising fog.
A small lake was encircled by the mountains. Its surface was as smooth as a mirror and glittered like jade.
"Phew… Is this the Fairy Sect? It looks ordinary!" Fu Hongmian exhaled and looked at the women farming in the plantations on both sides. "It's… different from what I imagined!"
"Even martial artists are mortals and can't live without basic necessities. The Fairy Sect cultivates the Dao of transcending the mundane world by living in it, so we must practice a lot! Everyone, including the Sacred Lady, makes a living on her own!"
A lady in light yellow clothes smiled and said, "Of course, your senior brother and you are honored guests, so you'll enjoy the best we have to offer!"
She was still slightly astonished after she said that.
