Not far from the front of Yellow Court Mountain, a Profound Light Ship swiftly flew by.
The Spiritual Ship where Ye Jingcheng was aboard was about to reach Yellow Court Mountain, and the surrounding scenery seemed to improve.
A verdant stretch of mountains filled the view, with ancient woods that could grow up to tens of meters tall.
The broad leaves, shining against the morning light, were exceptionally beautiful.
Actually, many peaks at the border between Jiayuan Prefecture and Xiaoshan Prefecture are quite suitable for establishing sects, but no sect dares to inhabit these places. Even loose cultivators only occasionally seek some spiritual objects here.
On the Spiritual Ship, Huang Tiyun and other Foundation Establishment cultivators from the Celestial Sand Sect all heaved a sigh of relief.
In their eyes, returning to Xiaoshan Prefecture meant safety.
They exchanged glances and smiled at each other.
