Short Term Goal

Above the volcano, a real path was emerging.

Ling Xian was walking with his hands behind his back. His at ease stroll was as if he wasn't walking out of the volcano that terrifies everyone, but was instead, walking inside his backyard.

The moment he saw the three young man, he immediately frowned. Then, his eyes flickered and rays of murky air engulfed his body.

No matter what, he cannot reveal his original self. Or else what awaits him would be interrogation and torture form the Shang Qing Sect.

When those people saw the human shaped creature who was engulfed in murky air, the three of them immediately became filled with awe.

Remember that this was one of the prohibited places inside the Shang Qing Sect – a place where even the Supreme Headmaster doesn't even dare to step inside.

Yet Ling Xian was taking a stroll here and was utterly at ease. Why wouldn't everyone here feel surprised?

As much as they were surprised, they also exploded with hope.