Chen Yingjian had already stayed for several days in this peaceful and serene little village. During this time, through his conversations with the villagers, he had gradually gained a better understanding of the place. The village was named Lingxiu Village, its very name evoking a sense of vibrant and delicate beauty. Although the surrounding environment was not entirely tranquil and the traces of various monsters could be found, those beasts seemed to have their own survival rules and did not ordinarily dare to intrude upon the village at will. Moreover, according to Amei, there were also some elders in the village who possessed knowledge of cultivation.
One early morning, sunlight like golden threads pierced through the gaps in the foliage and spilled across the earth. Chen Yingjian stood quietly beneath a large tree, his gaze reaching out distantly into the horizon, looking as though it had pierced through layer upon layer of mountains.
At that moment, Grandpa Li walked over with a steady pace, a gentle smile gracing his features as he softly asked, "Thinking of leaving?"
Chapter 70