This island is not too large, spanning only six or seven li.
There are a few undulating small hills on the island, with some scattered trees at their base, and the Spiritual Qi is thin, with no outstanding features.
Such a place would hardly attract cultivators to stay, let alone establish an Immortal Cave.
Fang Hong flew through the air, his Divine Sense covering the entire island, carefully investigating.
After confirming no one was present, he flickered and landed in a low-lying small valley.
This valley is situated between two small hills, surrounded by dense trees, obstructing the view, naturally forming a secluded area.
For him, such an environment was perfectly suitable for establishing a temporary Immortal Cave, both safe and hidden.
Immediately, Fang Hong took out a mountain-drilling tool from his storage bag and began to carve into the mountain wall, starting to open up an Immortal Cave.
