Feng Jiu Ge
編輯: Rainystars
The Untainted stood on the mountain peak, peering afar like an immobile statue.
Feng Qing Ming did the same at his residing mountain peak, solidifying his training by indulging himself in an enlightenment state.
The Petal of Enlightenment was as lazy as she always has been. Inhaling the spiritual energy of the mountains, she wished for faster growth.
As for Ling Xian, he sat cross-legged on top of the mountain where Liao Cang Qiong slept. He was completely focused on studying the inheritance from the Pioneer of Ancient Arrays and was looking for ways to break the Immortal Trap.
Two Immortals, one elf, and one human were minding their own business.
Three days passed just like that.
Suddenly, a heaven-shattering rumble pierced throughout the world inside the Painting of the Nine Immortals. Then, a terrifying amount of energy rolled out and shot up to the sky!
"Hmm?"