After leaving the city gates, Xu Mu rode his sword towards Tianyang Palace on Tianyang Mountain. It only took him a moment before a towering mountain came into view.
The mountain was somewhat strange, not the usual gray-brown, but a faint golden-red, as if coated with a layer of red gold. Under the sunlight, it emitted a faint glow, exuding unparalleled sacredness.
As he neared the mountain, Xu Mu retracted his flying sword and descended from the sky, joining the crowd heading towards Tianyang Mountain.
Only a very few dared to fly directly into the skies above the mountain. Each person who did so emanated an extremely imposing presence, at least on par with masters of the Golden Core Stage.
As an unknown Loose Cultivator like Xu Mu, he naturally didn't dare make a rash charge towards it.
He followed the stream of people to the gate of the mountain. After a detailed registration, he paid the cost of a Medium-grade Spirit Stone and was allowed to stay in a guest room.
