The doors of the simple, timeworn Ancient Pavilion were tightly sealed, daring anyone to approach. None would cross the line even by a single step. The very wind seemed to slow as it passed by, and birds flying overhead dared not chirp, as if afraid of disturbing the one slumbering within.
This Xiu Peak stood proudly in this land. Although it was surrounded by countless Divine Peaks, giant mountains, and innumerable ancient halls and sacred temples, its presence made the entire region exceptionally quiet, like a silent night. Even the Elders of the Celestial Dao Academy avoided this land, and as for the academy's disciples, they were utterly unqualified to set foot here.
The Elders of the Celestial Dao Academy were all afraid of disturbing the being slumbering on this Xiu Peak. For the academy, this peak was incomparably important; perhaps it even represented their greatest hope for the future.
