A boundless mountain range appeared before him, resembling a long, slumbering dragon from a distance. Clouds and mist coiled around the mountains' waists, while nine magnificent peaks pierced the heavens.
The peaks were covered in snow year-round, while the mountainsides were like spring in every season. Rosy light shone upon them, and the air was thick with purple qi.
This was Purple Extreme Mountain!
The Purple Extreme Sect, whose might was renowned throughout the region, was located here.
If the magnificent scenery Lin Changheng had seen along his journey was still that of the mortal world, something to be admired, then this mountain was a scene of the Immortal Dao that filled one's heart with yearning!
It was even grander than he had imagined.
His usually well-behaved and docile Cyan Flood Dragon Horse dared not advance, so Lin Changheng had to dismount and lead it by the reins. Only then were its hooves willing to move.
