These strange and bizarre beings each held down a Small World. Waves of vast Dao aura blotted out the sky and covered the earth, surrounding the Great Li Capital City layer upon layer.
Though there were only a handful of them, they carried the suffocating pressure of a vast army at the gates.
The green-skirted woman, who had arrived first in this part of the human world, looked around and noticed that on this tiny stretch of land, five mountain peaks glimmered hazily with five different colors, joined together in formation.
After some thought, she found it somewhat reminiscent of a true-form map of great mountains.
She remembered that back then, there had only been two preliminary talisman sketches. Whether there should be three mountains or five had been debated, but no conclusion was reached.
It seemed that the Five Elements doctrine derived from yin and yang had flourished in later ages. She could not help sighing. A single spring grass shoot from years ago had now grown into a vast, luxuriant grassland where the Great Dao circulated without cease. The wisdom and ingenuity of later Dao Learners truly could not be underestimated.
The White Bone Taoist felt slightly uncomfortable, and irritation rose in him. His incarnation had already been shattered by a Martial Cultivator's punch, costing him face. With a sweep of his purple-robed sleeve, he knocked back the Dao aura of Treasure Bottle Continent's Northern Yue Region that had surged toward him. In an instant, the sea of clouds churned, like tides rising and falling in an ocean suspended in the air.
By that divine ability from the White Bone Taoist's sleeve, countless clouds clustered densely around one mountain peak. Piyun Mountain resembled a Divine General clad in snow-white armor.
The White Bone Taoist spotted a Mountain God