Lu Tai pointed at the courtyard door after listening to Chen Ping'an speak, and he said that after sticking the Treasure Pagoda Demon-suppressing Talisman there, the world beyond the door was the cultivation world while the world inside the door was the mountains.1

Chen Ping'an wanted to drink wine after hearing this.1

The Flying Eagle Fortress became very lively after this, breathing an air of life into the fortress. The Flying Eagle Fortress was clearly more calming now compared to its near deathly peaceful state before.0

This was because two powerful people had arrived from the outside world. They weren't gallant martial artists who traveled around the world, a type of people that the Flying Eagle Fortress was familiar with, nor were they renowned martial arts grandmasters. Instead, they were very mysterious cultivators who were even stranger than the already strange Administrator He. This was a very fresh experience for everyone.0

The middle-aged man whom the fortress lord had warmly invited over walked through the streets and alleys of the Flying Eagle Fortress with his white horse. There were two large bundles of cypress and pine branches hanging from the sides of the saddle, and the man with the fly-whisk in his hand would grab and burn a branch each time he came to a stop with his horse. 0

However, he didn't seem to need flint, with the branches combusting by themselves when he rubbed his fingers together. The branches released a fragrant smoke as they burned.1

There were some white-haired elders who were slightly knowledgeable about old practices in the crowd of local residents watching this from a distance, and these elders started to show off their knowledge,...0