The Wilderness Domain, Great Black Mountain.
Within a vast canyon, the light was dim and all was silent.
On a stone platform jutting out from the cliff face, a brilliant light suddenly flared. Accompanied by ripples in space, a tall, handsome figure slowly materialized.
He wore a wide-sleeved robe, his demeanor refined and dashing. Perched on his shoulder was a magnificent Cyan Bird with glossy feathers.
It was none other than Fang Cheng and the Cyan Bird Cang Wuya.
He scanned his surroundings, his gaze falling upon the edge of the stone platform. A paper figure sat there cross-legged—it was his Dream Spirit Incarnation.
"Daoist Brother, thank you for your trouble." Fang Cheng clasped his hands in thanks.
The paper figure glanced at him and said indifferently, "You and I are one. There is no need for such courtesy."
Fang Cheng nodded and said no more.
He formed several profound hand seals, and a peculiar aura manifested around him.
