As Yan Moshan was flying through the air, he suddenly remembered something else.
"Oh, that's right, I haven't opened the third Brocade Bag my granny taught me about."
So, Yan Moshan stopped right there and then, floated in mid-air, and reached out for the third Brocade Bag.
"Damn—"
Yan Moshan was shocked as he looked at the third Brocade Bag.
He hadn't expected that the third Brocade Bag would actually require him to snatch an Immortal Peach from the Heavenly Court.
"Damn it—The Immortal Realm? Beauties? Do these places really exist?"
Yan Moshan was beside himself with excitement, but he didn't know how to go to the Immortal Realm.
Consequently, Yan Moshan flew back to the Land of Huaxia in an instant and arrived at the main headquarters of the Hong Tian Sect in the Greater Northwest.
As soon as Yan Moshan flew there, he saw a Monk coming out, who, upon seeing him, laughed loudly with joy and said,