Xue Qing didn't stay long in the Near Immortal Realm.
On that land, both familiar and unfamiliar, she couldn't find even a trace of the past.
She walked within the vast Red Dust, traveled for months, her state of mind slightly settling, yet feeling an increasing sense of alienation from this land, even this era.
The hexagram of the Little Taoist still vaguely echoed in her heart, but Xue Qing pressed it deep down, refusing to dwell on it.
During her travels, she heard many legends about Zheng Chu and saw various Divine Temple Taoist Schools, where they didn't uniformly refer to Zheng Chu; some called him Dao Lord, while others among the living creatures called him Ancestral Dao.
The Taoist Orthodoxy of Qi Cultivators had spread in the Lower Realm, but those with significant cultivation were rarely seen.
After circling the entire Near Immortal Realm, Xue Qing silently departed, her figure disappearing into the boundless depths of the universe.
