Such is the fickleness of life.
He could only live in the middle section of the mountainside.
After feeling emotional, Feng Xuan strolled leisurely.
The further he ascended, the density of Spiritual Qi began to increase significantly, and everywhere he passed, there were Spirit Fields full of precious Spirit Grass, along with spacious Hua Mansions. But surrounding them were Middle-grade Arrays, guarded by either Middle Stage of Body Refining Stone Puppets or First-rank Medium Spirit Beasts.
Continuing upward, the density of Spiritual Qi and the scenery were completely different. Those passing by were either Tier Five and Six Qi Cultivation Stewards from the Twelve Departments or Elder's Direct Disciples, geniuses who achieved Tier Two and Three Qi Cultivation before their twenties.
Moments later, Wen Jiu followed Feng Xuan to the place closest to the mountaintop, where the richness of Spiritual Qi was indeed rare.
