He came out of Sun Wudao’s tomb, where the spiritual qi vortex originated. 

The Bipo Mountain Range. Flowers bloomed and birdsongs could be heard. In the air, one could pick up the lingering scent of the grass. 

Although the spiritual qi here was diluted and almost the same as mortal kingdom’s, Wu Yu still missed this place dearly. Every grass and tree in this place would jerk his memories of when he first stepped into the path of cultivation. 

The passion and exhilaration. 

It was especially so for where he had emerged. When he stood guard to protect the Heavenly Sword Sect in the past, his senior brother and him were stationed here. Everyone had worked together and had a common goal. At that time, Wu Yu was thinking of borrowing immortal medicines from them. 

Looking across, the Bipo Mountain Range was still looking the same. It was just that because of Wu Yu, the Heavenly Sword Sect had experienced unprecedented growth and had gained the protection of Yan Huang Imperial City. Everyone here had benefited greatly. 

"I'm finally back...." 

Closing his eyes, he was enjoying everything about this world. When he was in the Taigu Immortal Path, he felt like the whole world was illusory. When he got back...