The scenery on the immortal mountain was divine, but sadly, Lin Jin didn't have anyone to enjoy it with.
Beside the Heaven's Foundation Stone, inside a cave on a cliff, Lin Jin stared into the distance. Ever since coming here with Tianzun, Lin Jin had been wandering the immortal mountain every day in search of Heaven's Foundation Stone fragments. Just like that, seven years passed.
Lin Jin had considered seven years to be fairly long. He practically ventured to every nook and cranny on the immortal mountain. And if he relied only on his two feet, forget seven years, he wouldn't even be able to finish searching the mountain in seventy years.
Lin Jin blew a whistle and a steed galloped over. The horse was entirely white with a ring of golden fur on each hoof. It had a strong build and was undoubtedly a valuable creature on the mainland.
Yet, wild horses such as this one could be found everywhere on the immortal mountain.
