On the eastern side of Water Heaven Workshop, beside the lake.
B Class, Number Eighteen.
Stopping before the gate, Chu Mu stared at the residence before him.
He took a few steps back and looked again, his expression turning inexplicably strange.
Since entering the Cultivation Immortal Realm, he had mostly lived in small rooms, or what you might call pigeonholes. The few times he had stayed in a residence, they had the layout of an ordinary farmhouse—exquisite, perhaps, but far from large.
But this B Class residence before him...
The courtyard wall visible from the street alone was several hundred meters long.
The wall was dozens of feet high, like a city wall, and clearly refined from some kind of Low Tier Spiritual Material. The gate itself was even more magnificent.
A blank plaque seemed to await the master's inscription. The gateway was like a city gate, tall and grand.
