The Changing Mortal Realm

The Jing Po Glaciers, the cluster of mountainous ranges, the ancient tree. From time to time, one could hear the howls of wild animals and other creatures.

If one didn't visit for a period of time, these places would change drastically.

This was the place where Xu Xiao Xian and Chu Yu first met, it was a nostalgic place.

Jian Zhuang said with a shred of regret, "If this continues, in less than a hundred years, this place will become a real prosperous cavern.".

The old beggar nodded and said, "Of course, if only it wasn't connected to the Nether World.".

He reassured, "The situation isn't all that bad either. The beings of the Nether World have always liked to work in groups. If that passage way was discovered, it wouldn't be just a few creatures that come through.".

Lin Shi said softly, "Four Great Saints at once, isn't that enough?".

The old beggar shook his head as he said awkwardly, "That is quite a bit actually.".