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Under the scorching heat, Louis remained deep in thought.
He had been reconsidering many things, especially after everything he had experienced. Using part of his vastly expanded consciousness, thanks to his Qi Cultivation, he analyzed the Immortal Mountains for himself.
After several minutes, he confirmed it was indeed a Fantasy Realm, or a fragment of one. Its total size was roughly that of a large island like Japan, shaped similarly and surrounded by a sea that faded into a nebulous cloud-like substance. Those clouds formed the invisible walls of the realm.
Above all, it brimmed with resources. Everything that grew inside now belonged to him: the Spirit Herbs, the Mythical Beasts roaming freely, the mountains rich with Mystical Ores, the inheritances of the Five Sects, their treasures, and even the untouched riches of the Golden Emperor.
