In no time at all, Yang Qianyuan took Zhao Yan, climbing a hundred thousand steps, and finally reached the mountaintop.
Looking around, they were surrounded by a vast expanse of undulating mountain ranges.
Among the various mountain peaks, grand and towering palaces were constructed, engraved with diverse Prohibition Formations.
Clouds and mist swirled around them, like a scene straight out of a celestial realm.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth here was so dense that it reached its peak, even forming Spiritual Liquid and Spiritual Fog. In the sky, this fog even transformed into various Spirit Beasts, even Divine Beasts, their complexity unparalleled.
"This!"
Zhao Yan took a deep breath, feeling an endless amount of nature's spiritual energy flood into his body.
Almost instantly, he felt as if his body would burst from the overflowing spiritual energy.
