Amid mountains and rivers, wolves and leopards raced, flying eagles beat their wings, and immortal cranes stood on pine branches. At first, the birds and beasts, the lofty mountains and flowing waters, seemed somewhat uncanny, but later they grew increasingly ordinary, as though this were nothing more than the most commonplace scene in the vast world. Yet on closer inspection, how could these birds and beasts possibly coexist peacefully in such a small stretch of space without attacking one another?
No one knew how much time had passed. In the blink of an eye, the mountains and rivers vanished, and the birds and beasts likewise transformed into streams of spiritual light that sank into Lu Xiaotian's palm. Yet before him remained the same sight of steep and perilous mountains.
To comprehend mountains and rivers was to manifest mountains and rivers. The profundity of this Dao realm truly seized the creative power of Heaven and Earth upon reaching the level of the immortals.
A moment later, Lu Xiaotian withdrew his divine sense. On the other side, the Lotus Avatar had also gained something. Since crossing the void to reach this place, he had occasionally made gains in cultivation, but he had discovered very little regarding the Eastern Puppet Emperor's Mausoleum.
Lu Xiaotian wondered whether he should turn back and investigate further information about the Eastern Puppet Emperor's Mausoleum, approaching the matter from another angle.
Suddenly, three faint auras seemed to approach from the distant horizon. One of them was quite familiar to Lu Xiaotian: the Golden Nether Ghost Lord. After not seeing him for some time, Lu Xiaotian found that the Golden Nether Ghost Lord's strength had increased considerably. Compared with the battle at the Boundary Heaven Stone last time, he was actually a whole level stronger. Lu Xiaotian did not