On the sixth day after setting foot on Mount Mengtuo, the Lord of Demon Witches finally halted, signaling that they had reached the destination of this journey.
He turned around and looked at Fire Witch and Heart Witch, then shifted his gaze slightly until it fell upon Han Yi.
Fire Witch and Heart Witch were peak Celestial Venerables. He had brought the two of them here in hopes that they could use the treasures of the strange realm to glimpse the realm of half-step transcendence.
Once they broke through, they would become his right-hand men, and his efforts in making this trip back and forth would not have been in vain.
As for Han Yi, he knew that Han Yi's combat strength was formidable, but combat strength and cultivation realm were different things. He was only a high-stage Divine Venerable, and still in the early phase at that. He was still unimaginably far from breaking through to become a peak Divine Venerable, let alone reaching half-step transcendence.
Therefore, although he held great hopes for Han Yi as well, those hopes were not for now, but for the future.
After the Lord of Demon Witches stopped, the cultivators behind him looked ahead and saw nothing but an utterly ordinary steep mountain peak, no different from the surrounding peaks.
Han Yi focused his gaze as well. His divine sense spread outward, probing the space ahead inch by inch, yet he found that everything in this stretch of space was real—the mountain was real, every blade of grass and tree was real, the Dao laws were real, and even every inch traversed by the faint breeze felt real rather than false.
His divine sense penetrated deeper, discovering that the inside of the mountain was likewise a real world. With his perception, had he