For his own safety, Lin Chen did not do this himself.
Instead, he sought a picturesque place, preparing to go into seclusion.
...
Western Domain of Qing State.
Three thousand miles south of Three Treasures City, Purple Peak Mountain Range.
Among the vast mountains stretching for tens of thousands of miles, the highest peak.
This mountain rises six thousand zhang, with many spirits and monsters in the deep mountain, its height reaching the sky.
By reason, such a high mountain should experience perennial snow and rain, with no distinction of the four seasons.
Yet, curiously, the top of Purple Peak Mountain has distinct seasons, cold in winter and hot in summer, with fresh air.
This place is where the earth's veins converge, a treasure land.
Lin Chen sat cross-legged at the summit of Purple Peak Mountain, breathing rhythmically.
His heart stirred slightly, a thumb-sized pill appeared in his hand.
Tiandan.
