Kong Chaode nodded and smiled. "Is there a second Western Frontier?"
There was no second immortal.
Zhang Suotu's face turned red and he nodded vigorously.
This was fate.
Kong Chaode laughed and looked around. "Brother Zhang, pack up. We'll leave this small courtyard soon."
….
Han Muye and Liu Hong left Old Mountain Town and rode the flying ship back to the Nine Mystic Mountain.
"The reason why this sword feels strange is because it is nourished by the Great Spirit."
In the cabin, Han Muye placed the sword on the small table in front of him and spoke softly.
Knowing that Liu Hong did not know what the Great Spirit was, Han Muye continued, "In the Central Continent Imperial Court, the Confucian Dao suppresses the mortal world of the Central Continent. It's a orthodox cultivation method.
"The Confucian Dao cultivates the Great Spirit.