Three days later.
In the distance, it was no longer a desolate land that stretched as far as the eye could see. Instead, it was a mountain range that soared into the sky. Each mountain was not big, but they were very tall, as if they were Spears that pierced into the world.
Thick blood Qi enveloped the mountains, forming a red blood Qi ocean.
"This is indeed a Holy Land for hard body skills."
This rich blood Qi scene was not something that a single person could achieve.
Not even rulers.
They could have arrived here earlier, but Gao Wusheng said that they couldn't fly, or it would be disrespectful to the holy mountain.
He was disdainful of such thoughts.
However, he had no choice. He still had to rely on others to lead the way and obtain some information while he was at it, so he could only walk all the way.
On the way, they encountered some trouble, all of which were demonic beasts.
There were strong and weak.