Mount Fancun, Slanting Moon and Three Stars Cave!
Ten years' time, to the Slanting Moon and Three Stars Cave of Mount Fancun, should have been just a flick of the fingers. After all, whether it was the ancestors there or those seeking immortality and enlightenment at Mount Fancun, they no longer cared about the heat and cold.
But when Zheng Ming returned to Mount Fancun, he found the place had become terribly desolate. It couldn't be said to be a barren wasteland, but what seemed to have had thousands of disciples was now devoid of human presence.
This didn't bother Zheng Ming. He stood at the temple gate, chuckling lightly, "Even if an evil guest arrives, can't the host come to greet them?"
The words were spoken effortlessly, and following Zheng Ming's words, the once-closed mountain gate of Mount Fancun opened gently. A figure dressed in a moon-white robe appeared before Zheng Ming.
