Ye Tian pondered it for a moment. There were no restrictions or formations suppressing this place, so there was no reason he should be unable to fly.
Yet even when he tried it himself, a tyrannically powerful external force ruthlessly pressed him back down.
This place was truly strange. There were no formations or restrictions, yet an invisible giant hand seemed to be watching over it. Anyone who made a move to fly would be forcibly restrained.
As for the source of that external force, probing with divine sense revealed nothing at all.
"Save your effort." A cultivator patted the dust from his clothes. Just moments ago, he had fallen from where he had wrenched his waist.
"The legend that no one can fly in this territory has been around for ages. Even if someone from the Desolate Realm Sixth Tier came, they might not necessarily be able to fly."
Ye Tian touched the pebbles at the foot of the mountain and said, "Why is that?"
The cultivator rolled his eyes at Ye Tian. "You don't need to know that. At your level, being lucky enough to crawl into this East Mountain entrance is already a blessing beyond measure—"
Having said that, the cultivator began climbing upward on his own.
Ye Tian looked up and saw two cultivators on the other side discussing something.
"This East Mountain always feels like it has something unclean lurking within..." A cultivator in the distance spoke with his companion.
"You should count yourself lucky. Back in the day, people would fight until their heads bled just for a chance to enter this Demon Cave. Now it's open for free, and anyone with the strength can enter. So what if there's something unclean..."
Before the cultivator could finish, the rock he was gripping extended a