"Eh?"
In front of the straw hut on Little Qiong Peak, Qi Yuan, the Turbid Immortal who had been in seclusion for half a month and ascended to the Perfected Immortal realm with a single immortal peach, was standing in front of the straw hut on Little Qiong Peak. He looked at the situation outside the door in a daze and could not help but raise his hand to draw a few rainbows.
Where's the lake?
Where is the mountain?
How could a huge lake and mountain suddenly… disappear?!
The mountain was like a spirit beast that had been dissected. Dozens of figures flew around inside the mountain…
Qi Yuan took a closer look and realized that the figures had used his appearance!
If not for the fact that his eldest disciple did that often and Qi Yuan had already gotten used to it, he would have been frightened by this scene!