An Immortal Boat cleaved the wind and waves, parting the spiritual energy around it as if it were split in two. Only when the Immortal Boat stopped above the Nine Immortal Holy Land did the spiritual energy swirl and then return to its original form.0

On the Immortal Boat stood several figures, the leader being a handsome young man. He glanced at Huang Qingque and Fang Chen and smiled. "Are you two so worried about me that you want to watch in person here?"0

Huang Qingque smiled in return. "It's not that we don't trust you, Brother Xi. It's just that we happened to be delayed here for a few years. Once you finish handling the stuff for Myriad Immortal Palace, I'll be leaving." 1

After a pause, he looked around. He didn't know when it had happened, but the Nine Immortal Mountain Holy Land was already surrounded by cultivators of the Myriad Immortal Pal...0