Over the next few days, they met with no accidents and traveled with extreme smoothness. After several days of flying without pause, a lone mountain peak appeared before their eyes.
The mountain towered ten thousand zhang high, its entire body covered in glittering ice and snow. Under the midday sun, it reflected rays of every color, making it look extraordinarily beautiful and incomparably majestic.
Lin Xuan, however, showed not the slightest surprise. With his experience, even if this mountain were ten times taller, it would be nothing remarkable.
Though they were still some distance away, with Lin Xuan's eyesight he could still make out the scenery on the mountain in broad strokes. Aside from some ice-crystal-like buildings, quite a few plants also grew amid the ice and snow. Some were even extremely tall, showing not the slightest fear of the skin-stinging chill.
Joy stirred in Lin Xuan's heart. Though lands of extreme cold were not suited for the survival of animals and plants, there were also certain spiritual herbs of heaven and earth that grew specifically in such harsh places. Their medicinal properties were peculiar and had excellent effects for body tempering. It seemed he truly had come to the right place this time.
Of course, the trade fair that gathered the high-rank cultivators of all Longnan also left him rather expectant.
After all, at such a grand event attended only by Nascent Soul Realm cultivators, the rarity of the items that appeared there was something ordinary markets could not catch up to even if they beat the horse bloody.
The items Nascent Soul Cultivators needed would often only appear in the hands of cultivators of the same rank.
A short while later, they were only a little over ten li from Xueming Mountain when the short, stout old man's