At the same time,
Ten Thousand Ren Peak,
It was a resplendent divine mountain beyond the power of words to describe.
Its entire surface was earthy yellow, without the slightest trace of green vegetation—nothing but barren, lifeless yellow soil, like a land of death in a primordial wilderness where not even a blade of grass could grow.
Yet at the same time,
What could be seen was this:
Earthen-yellow light flowed and reflected across the surface of that colossal mountain, as though draping it in a light, gauzy veil.
From the outside, it looked like a glowing pyramid suffused with a faint earthy-yellow radiance.
Yet the divine mountain's immense presence was tens of millions of times taller and grander than any pyramid!
So much so that as it stood between heaven and earth,
Even from ten thousand miles away, one could still see its terrifying shadow propping up the sky and piercing the clouds!
At this moment,
Upon the summit that towered into the clouds, above layer upon layer of cloudbanks,
On a mountaintop invisible to outsiders,
Lush greenery now flourished,
Immortal mist drifted through the air,
Divine herbs in the medicinal gardens shone with dazzling light, while immortal cranes stood upon the pavilion lake and danced gracefully—a splendid scene straight from an immortal abode.
Yet at the same time,
If one stood outside the mountain and gazed over from the cloud sea high in the sky,
That so-called immortal scene was like the moon reflected in water; all one would see was a layer of swirling mist shrouding everything.
This immortal paradise did not exist in reality,
But lay within another layer of space, impossible for outsiders to find.
At this moment,
At the exit gate of this immortal world,
A young figure who had originally walked out from