But to be honest, Song He had seen many great figures these days, even treating the Heavenly Path like a toy and, frankly, his heart remained quite untroubled.
He was simply following his senior brother and the female cultivator up the mountain, intently enjoying the scenery around him.
The mountain was incredibly high, with roads flanked by palaces that were the pinnacle of luxury and beauty, much more magnificent than the Divine Domain of the Autumn God he had seen a few days ago, and all of them were condensed from the glittering golden light of merit.
The beauty was truly quite splendid.
But after seeing so much of it, it was obviously just so.
In this journey that lasted about the time it takes an incense stick to burn, he even boredly considered counting how many palaces there were.
Fortunately, the end was finally in sight.
Upon ascending the last set of steps, before him the view suddenly cleared.
