Yuyan pursed her lips and said, "Why bother with his immortality? Let him be the emperor of the human world, while we remain our mountain fairies. Each has their own way of living."
"For now, finding Mao Xue is more important."
These words made sense, but Tieshan was at a loss.
Nanshan Continent is so vast; where should we start looking?
The two girls instructed the white ox to descend from the cloud, reaching the ground, and found a local earth temple, summoning the local Fude Zhengshen.
The small old man, dressed in a black robe and leaning on a cane, stood no taller than four feet. His face was kind, and upon seeing the two fairies exuding an aura of purity, he asked, "May I ask if the two fairies are benevolent people from the west? Spirits from the east? Or practitioners of Qi Cultivation from the south? Or perhaps heavenly fairies descended to the mortal realm?"
Yuyan grew interested and asked, "Earth God, why don't you guess the north?"
