In the blink of an eye, ten thousand years passed.
On this day, before the immortal cave of the master and disciple Fuxi in the East Sea fairy island of the Great Chiliocosm—
Fuxi the master wore a Taoist robe, radiating the air of an immortal. Holding a gourd of immortal brew in his hand, he looked entirely at ease and self-contented.
Chapter 431