Immortal Qi could be defined in many ways. In the Great Immortal Cultivation World, anything whose density was several times greater than spiritual qi would be classified as spiritual qi.
At this moment, however, the white mist rising in the distance transformed into seven-colored clouds, its spiritual qi so dense it had reached the utmost extreme—only Immortal Qi could describe it.
Yet in truth, that should have been the essence qi of Five Finger Mountain, the very reason Five Finger Mountain was powerful enough to suppress this entire realm. The whole of Five Finger Mountain was filled with such vast Immortal Qi, never to decline for eternity.
But now, a gap had been opened in the seal on one of its peaks, releasing Immortal Qi from within. This had undoubtedly completed the first step of breaking the seal, and Chen Fan naturally grew anxious.
If that gap were widened, and the other four peaks were broken open as well, the essence qi would surely pour out in an instant. Five Finger Mountain would then immediately become a worthless mountain, stripped of all use, inferior even to an ordinary range.
Chen Fan pushed his speed to the limit and shot toward the mountain peak. From afar, he saw several thousand cultivators of the Heavenly Dao Sect gathered together in formation. All of them had pooled their True Essence Power and Divine Souls, doing everything they could to force open that gap.
Of the ten Thrones, only three remained to guard this place. Fu Baihou was not among them; no one knew where he and the other Thrones had gone.
Just as Chen Fan was about to arrive, Gong Jiu, Monkey, and the others caught up as well. Monkey knew Chen Fan's target was Five Finger Mountain, so he had decisively not