Zheng Weixing left the Mountain Gate, rode the Bai Xi up to the Extreme Sky, and borrowed the Gang Wind to move forward. After three days, he arrived at the Cangzhu Peak.
He glanced down and saw the restrictions below had been opened, yet no one came out to greet him. He felt somewhat displeased and immediately released a stream of Qi Mechanism down.
However, just as he exerted it, he sensed a surging spiritual mechanism below countering it, with countless fish, dragons, and strange flood dragons faintly visible, seeming ready to leap up. His heart tightened, and he ceased probing, tapping the Bai Xi on the head and descending.
Zhang Yan had been waiting for a long time. Upon seeing him, he bowed and said, "Are you Master Zheng from Zhongtai?"
Zheng Weixing merely nodded, considering it a return salute, and then focused on Tao Zhenhong, respectfully asking, "This fellow Daoist appears unfamiliar. Which continent and sect do you hail from?"
