Sheng Wanwan waited outside for a long time, but Sheng Wenjin and Si Mingye did not come out, and she became a little anxious. Just as she was about to call out again, she suddenly felt that the scenery in front of her had changed.
She thought she had reached the top of the mountain, with a sheer cliff in front of her, but to her surprise, a staircase leading upwards appeared before her.
Sheng Wanwan stared in astonishment at the blue stone steps that suddenly appeared before her, winding upwards and disappearing into the misty mountaintop.
She took a step up the stairs, and with each step she took, it felt as if she were in a landscape painting.
Ancient trees towered on both sides of the mountain road, lush and verdant, with birds singing and flowers blooming in the forest. Occasionally, one could see a few demons and fairies in human form standing not far away, curiously observing Sheng Wanwan.
The mountain streams murmur and flow, their crystal-clear waters reflecting the blue sky, white clouds, and green trees, creating a scene of breathtaking beauty.
As she continued to climb higher, the clouds and mist grew thicker and thicker, making her feel as if she were in a fairyland.
Sheng Wanwan was filled with shock and joy. The spiritual energy here was so rich that it seemed to condense into a tangible substance. Cultivating here would surely allow her to make rapid progress.
Sheng Wanwan continued climbing up the bluestone steps. After walking a long mountain path, she finally saw a majestic mountain gate.
This majestic mountain gate, ancient and mysterious, seems to tell endless stories of history. Above the gate, the four large characters "Penglai Immortal Sect" shine brightly, revealing an air of antiquity and solemnity. Ancient buildings are built against the mountain, arranged in a harmonious and orderly manner, blending seamlessly with the surrounding environment. In the distance, the mountain peaks are shrouded in mist, resembling a fairyland.
The disciples walking within the sect either flew on swords or rode spirit beasts, their faces radiating confidence and pride.
Sheng Wanwan looked around and discovered that there were many strange spirit beasts in the Beast Taming Sect. Some of them soared in the sky, while others lived in the forest, and each of them exuded a powerful aura.
"Little one, isn't our Penglai Immortal Sect pretty good?"
Just as Sheng Wanwan was engrossed in watching, a clear and pleasant male voice rang out.
Sheng Wanwan looked over and saw a man dressed in white cultivation robes standing in front of the mountain gate waiting for her!
The man appeared to be quite young, with handsome features and a gentle, refined demeanor that gave off a warm and welcoming feeling. He smiled at Sheng Wanwan, his eyes sparkling with friendliness.
"Who are you?" Sheng Wanwan asked curiously.
"I am a disciple of the Penglai Immortal Sect, named Yun Han," the man introduced himself with a smile. "Our sect's elders are already aware of your arrival and specially sent me to welcome you. Welcome to the Penglai Immortal Sect, little goddess Sheng Wanwan!"
"You know me?" Sheng Wanwan's lips curled up. It seemed she was quite famous! Even the disciples of the foreign immortal sect knew her.
"Have you seen these disciples in the Immortal Sect? They were all recruited by the outer disciples of the Immortal Sect when they were traveling outside."
Unbeknownst to you, many people are actually watching those of you with innate spiritual roots. We knew about you, perhaps even before you became famous. It's just that your spiritual root awakened too early, so we wanted to wait until you were older before inviting you to join a cultivation sect!
Yun Han said with a faint smile.
"Oh! I see! By the way, Brother Yun, are my eldest brother and Tai... uh! and the handsome brother in your Penglai Immortal Sect?"
Sheng Wanwan was about to say "Crown Prince Brother" when she thought about it. After all, Penglai Immortal Sect was a sect of immortals in the Great Liang Kingdom, so it was better not to reveal the identity of "Crown Prince Brother".
Are you referring to our ancestor and the Crown Prince of the Great Yan Kingdom?
Yun Han seemed to have noticed Sheng Wanwan's concerns and asked with a smile.
"Ancestor?"
Sheng Wanwan was puzzled. What ancestor? She was asking about her eldest brother. How did it become an ancestor?
"Oh! I was talking about your elder brother. Your elder brother is the reincarnation of the senior disciple of the Penglai Immortal Sect three hundred years ago—the True Man of Deer Chasing."
"Back then, our Immortal Venerable was the junior brother of True Person Zhu Lu, so our Immortal Venerable instructed the sect members to call your elder brother 'Ancestor'," Yun Han explained.
"Huh? My elder brother is your Immortal Venerable's senior brother? Does that mean your Immortal Venerable must be around three hundred years old?"
Although Sheng Wanwan knew that cultivators lived long lives, she had never seen a cultivator who lived this long.
In the 21st century, there are only those who cultivate Taoism, not those who cultivate immortality.
Although cultivating Tao can also increase lifespan, the most she has ever seen in a Taoist practitioner is over a hundred years old.
His master was a genius who attained enlightenment at the age of 130.
But most people, before they can achieve their goal, succumb to the aging process and pass away.
She hadn't met many cultivators in this era, so she didn't know much about them.
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