Martial Intent Mountain was one of the most important cultivation resources on Divine Relic Ridge.
Every day, more than a hundred thousand martial artists gathered at Martial Intent Mountain to cultivate.
Over the years, a saying had spread throughout Martial Intent Mountain: "A thousand-zhang Martial Intent Mountain—can you dare to reach the heavens? Countless travelers have passed through the ages; can your intent ascend to the heavens?"
Lin Bai and Lu Zhen chatted as they made their way to Martial Intent Mountain.
They were still more than a mile away when Lin Bai saw the thousand-zhang mountain towering into the clouds in the distance, radiating waves of terrifying power from heaven and earth.
Lu Zhen chuckled. "So, little brother Lin Bai, you've just come from the Newcomer Institute. Since this is your first time at Martial Intent Mountain, that's perfect. Let me tell you about this place."
"Thank you for your guidance, Senior Brother." Lin Bai was delighted.
Regarding Martial Intent Mountain, Lin Bai only knew that it was a place for cultivating martial intent. He had no idea about its wondrous uses.
Lu Zhen smiled. "Martial Intent Mountain is a massive mountain formed from a magical formation and restriction. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that every flower and blade of grass, every mountain and stone on Martial Intent Mountain, was constructed from magical formations!"
"Such an enormous undertaking came from the founding patriarch of the Formation Dao Academy. His name was Luo Qi."
"Back then, Senior Luo Qi had cultivated the power of formations to an unparalleled level. Unfortunately, he had neglected martial cultivation, leaving his cultivation realm too low and his martial intent too weak!"
"During a battle with a powerful enemy, Senior Luo Qi was no match for his opponent and fled in disarray. After