Healers Way was just as that Elder had told me; it was a quieter, sparser place compared to where I had just come from, and the few people that I saw walking around seemed rather... tranquil and untethered to this mortal world.
They were what everyone back in my hometown had idealized Cultivators into, being these sort of people that were above everything that made us mortal and representing the way of the world as a personification of Qi.
Obviously we knew that they were still people too, but being a Cultivator meant taking a step above every other mortal in existence as you became attuned to the Qi that was all around us; how you attuned yourself was something we could only have dreamed about, and now... now I was living that dream.
Anyways, the people here were all ethereal, tranquil and calm, walking around slowly and living in the moment while also tending to whatever 'problems' they had with a sort of serenity that was infectious.
