After saying this, Yuan Su rose from the jade throne on his own, stepped down, paused briefly beside Li Xuanfeng and gently brushed the jade belt at his waist. Immediately, a surge of white clouds billowed out.0

The cloud vapor flowed beneath their feet, gently lifting them with a soft force, quickly carrying them out of Yuan Su’s cave dwelling. Instead of flying north, he headed straight east.0

Vast blue waters surged below, with scattered islands dotting the sea. The two flew northward from the south, boldly sweeping past several immortal sect mountain gates and soon entered the Eastern Sea.0

Ning Tiaoxiao stood with his hands behind his back and suddenly asked, “Is your spiritual orifice located in your palm?”0

Li Xuanfeng was observing the terrain when he heard this and his heart trembled slightly. His spiritual orifice was indeed in his palm. It was a secret...0