They looked down below and saw a vast mountain range stretching endlessly for thousands of miles.
The Flying Boat slowly descended, landing on an open expanse at the foot of the mountain.
Surprisingly, there were already many martial artists and Golden Core True Masters present.
"It's the Pot Immortal Sect."
"Isn't that Flame Palace's Fire Cloud Venerable?"
"Indeed, it's Fire Cloud Venerable, a top Martial Venerable! The Pot Immortal Sect gained nothing the last time they came to Void Spirit Mountain. This time, they must be desperate to have convinced Fire Cloud Venerable to join them."
"By my calculations, the Pot Immortal Sect has several Golden Core True Masters at the pinnacle, all waiting on the Transformation Pill Liquid to succeed in their breakthrough to form Nascent Souls. The sect must be sparing no expense this time."
"But with just Fire Cloud Venerable alone, they might not manage to secure much Transformation Pill Liquid."
