「Five years later.」
On the tranquil peak of Qianmu Mountain, ripples shimmering with a green halo suddenly bloomed, spreading outwards for hundreds of miles, all the way to Wudao Prefecture and Sanhe Prefecture.
The common folk of the three prefectures were no longer surprised. They knew it was the immortal of Qianmu Mountain casting a spell. Some who saw it prayed right there in the streets, while those closer to home returned to burn incense for the deity enshrined in their household altars.
More people bathed in the Wood Spirit Qi that fell from the halo in the sky. Many with external injuries miraculously found their wounds had healed considerably; the less severe ones recovered completely.
And so, in some places, another deity was added to the altars to be worshiped during festivals and holidays.
