"Gu Family!"
Gu Xuan, clad in white, looked at the scene before him, his eyes revealing a trace of nostalgia, but it was quickly concealed.
Since he left home.
It has been several decades.
Over these years.
Gu Xuan had stayed in the Taixu Sacred Land for cultivation, rarely stepping back into the Nine States.
Until now.
Only now did Gu Xuan return from the Taixu Sacred Land.
For a cultivator in the Taoist Palace Realm, several decades naturally are nothing.
Yet, even so.
Gu Xuan now also felt a slight trepidation of homecoming.
Then,
his gaze fell upon the river before him, even the hundred-zhang deep water couldn't hinder his sight.
"Is that... a spiritual beast?"
When he saw the carp at the bottom of the river, Gu Xuan's expression was slightly surprised.
Spiritual beasts!
He had also seen them in the Taixu Sacred Land.
Therefore,
Gu Xuan naturally wasn't unfamiliar with spiritual beasts.
