Eastern Domain, Lingyun Peak.
The entire mountain peak stood even taller than before, increasingly resembling a broadsword thrusting into the mountains. Thick fog lingered halfway up the mountain, refusing to dissipate year-round. It swirled and rolled around the peak in magnificent, majestic waves. It continued to divide the upper and lower halves of the mountain, creating a mysterious and solemn atmosphere as if separating celestial beings from mortals.
Cultivators occasionally flew in and out, transforming into streaks of cyan light, adding a touch of ethereal beauty to the Spirit Mountain's immortal aura.
At this moment, several cultivators were gathered amidst the cluster of lakes on the peak.
