The Three Thousand Greenstone Path fell silent as the sea of fire extinguished, returning to its tranquil quietude.
The path stretched endlessly, three thousand lanes running parallel, appearing profound and boundless. The stillness was so intense that the drop of a pin could be heard, pacifying one's restless heart.
Shi Hao turned back, ready to leave. This place had granted him the creation of his first Immortal Qi. During his two years in the Immortal Ancient, most of his time was spent here, yielding tremendous rewards.
This was merely the gateway to the Immortal Ancient. Countless people had passed through here throughout history without pausing, but he chose it as his place of seclusion to shape his path.
"Hurry up, why are you still dawdling?" The Little Bunny gleefully hugged a purple-gold carrot, munching away—it was, in truth, a Sacred Ginseng.
