The voices from the Immortal Mountain remained silent for a long time.

A moment later, an old man materialized and, leaning on a cane, came to Su Nian.

Looking at Su Nian's unfocused eyes, and then glancing at the road behind him.

These nine steps, which were carried by the force of a thousand mountains, were something he had not been able to achieve even after several years of effort.

"Nine steps to immortality... I never expected there to be such a terrifying genius in the mortal realm. What a pity... The immortal realm has a rule that no matter how deep your obsession is, you and the woman in your arms cannot touch the immortal realm's mountain springs."

The mountain god of the celestial realm shook his head regretfully, turned around, and saw a mature and graceful woman appear behind him.

The mountain god of the celestial realm hurriedly bowed, "Greetings, Immortal Venerable Rouyun!"

The woman nodded slightly and gave a soft "hmm".

If Su Nian were awake at this moment, she would be shocked when she saw the woman's appearance.

The person whom the mountain god of the immortal realm called the Gentle Cloud Immortal Venerable was none other than Mo Rouyun, the fourth elder of the Quanxiu Sect, who had always treated him like his own son.

Mo Rouyun crossed the mountain god of the immortal realm and came to Su Nian's side.

Her pained gaze fell on Su Nian, where she saw him still murmuring the same sentence to himself, seemingly lost in thought.

"Save her...go to the celestial spring..."

"Mmm." Mo Rouyun gave a soft "Mmm" and gently pulled Su Nian into her arms.

"I've heard your wish. Now, leave the rest to me."

Mo Rouyun's words, tinged with a touch of ethereal beauty, reached Su Nian's ears.

He slowly closed his eyes.

Mo Rouyun gently patted his back and whispered, "You really haven't let us all down..."