Two Realms City was bustling with life, a convergence of powers from all over the heavens and earth, a blend of people and things of every shape and color.
Gu Wen was seized by an impulse to stay for a few years, but he had many tasks to accomplish, not least of which was a trip to Three Pure Mountain.
Otherwise, when his master arrived to fetch him, it might come down to blows.
After asking around for directions, Gu Wen arrived at the spaceport of Two Realms City, away from the bustling city center, where an endless arrangement of shuttles, ships, and boats lay on an expansive flatland.
They varied in size and form, the largest being a thousand zhang long, the smallest at least ten.
On the periphery, comparatively modest houses were erected to accommodate guests needing to board a flying vessel.
Gu Wen, of course, could have used his abilities to travel on his own, but first, he didn't know the way, and second, he desired the experience.
