In the blink of an eye, a day passed.
With the spiritual ship speeding at full throttle, it has now smoothly arrived at the Ancient Celestial Mountain.
This is a vast and primitive mountain range stretching a hundred thousand miles. As far as the eye can see, towering peaks soar into the clouds, majestic and grand.
The mountains also carry a faint ancient aura, hence called the Ancient Celestial Mountain.
"Xiao Hei, stop," Gu Chenfeng said softly.
Looking at the majestic Ancient Celestial Mountain, Gu Chenfeng smiled excitedly, "Such familiar herbal scents—the fragrance of the Bone Decay Spirit Flower, the Six-leaf Concentration Grass, the Millennial Fire Ganoderma, and also the familiar aroma of Heart-Clearing Intestine-breaking Red."
"So many years have passed, yet the Celestial Mountain hasn't changed a bit. It's still the Ancient Celestial Mountain I know. I wonder how many people in the Medicine God Hall still remember me."
