Return

With Li Yang's cultivation level now, it would not take him long to return to the Limitless Sect.

After resolving the Cao Family's affairs, it was as if a layer of dust had been wiped from his soul. His cultivation as a Soul Martial Artist had advanced greatly.

He had a feeling that his martial soul, the "Dharma Form," was about to condense!

He strode forward.

When the first rays of dawn spilled across the mountain peaks, the entire world seemed to light up in an instant. The gentle light was like golden gauze, lightly draped over the shoulders of the peaks, adding a touch of dreamlike color to their already graceful contours. Gazing into the distance, the mountains rose and fell without end. Some towered into the clouds, seeming to reach the sky itself; others were gentle and lovely, like a quiet beauty standing tall and graceful upon this vast land.

The mountain peaks were covered in lush vegetation, forming a vibrant green world. The towering trees were like the mountains' guardians, their sturdy trunks standing straight as they spread their thick branches and held up a canopy of dense shade. The pine trees' needlelike leaves remained evergreen through all four seasons, swaying gently in the breeze and rustling as if softly singing ancient ballads. The nameless broadleaf trees changed color with the seasons: fresh and tender green in spring, lush and dripping green in summer, brilliant golden yellow in autumn, and somewhat bleak yet still charming in winter. Together with the grasses and vines among the mountains, they wove a richly layered painting.

Following the winding mountain path, one could feel the beauty and spiritual energy of the peaks up close. Clear springs murmured all along the way, their crystal waters gushing from cracks in the rocks, leaping