Inside the carriage, it was truly comfortable. Ye Hong sat closely beside Shen Wan'er, with Han Lin sitting opposite Shen Wan'er, and Ye Hong opposite Zhou Ping. Their eyes scanned the scenery outside. The views were delightful, with lush green mountains and clear waters. Perhaps because she had not descended the mountain for a long time, Ye Hong eagerly pushed open the left window of the carriage with her hand. Along the road, travelers came in an endless stream—some returning, some heading to the town, and others bound for Cangxuan Mountain.
On both sides of the road, numerous vendors cried out their wares in deafening voices. Some sold fruit, while others offered tea. Several cultivators, exhausted from their journey, sat at tea tables sipping tea and chatting, while others went to eat noodles to fill their stomachs before continuing their arduous journey to make a living for their families. Without realizing it, they passed through Ziyun Town and entered the territory of Cangxuan Mountain.
Han Lin vaguely remembered the Cangxuan Mountain of his past life, where several Mahayana stage powerhouses and Tribulation Transcendence stage experts had fought fiercely, turning the world upside down and destroying the mountain forests. Yet later, a certain Immortal Emperor planted trees to fill the forests, restoring the mountains and enriching the waters. As a result, birds now flew freely and spiritual qi was abundant. What cultivators truly revered was the unknown Immortal Empe…
Chapter 19