After returning to the Immortal Realm, Xufeng couldn't help but shudder at the recollection of that recent feeling.
"Soul Clan must hate me the most right now; it seems I should visit Kunxu Realm less often in the future."
Looking at the scenery of Taichu Sacred Land around him, Xufeng suddenly remembered that his own peak had not yet been established.
So, he summoned the Sword Spirit Xiaotao to transform into a Sword Boat and flew towards the Six Peaks of Alchemy Dao.
"Xiaohei, didn't you say that once I became an Immortal Level Alchemist, you'd let me be the Peak Master of the Seventh Peak?"
"Now, raise the Seventh Peak for me," Xufeng said with a chuckle as he looked at the distant peaks.
"Sure, but after the seventh is established, there must be three Immortal Level Alchemists in residence every day," Xiaohei's voice sounded faint.
"Forget it, let's talk about it when I assemble enough Immortal Level Alchemists."
