One day later.
Xia Ping silently left Mysterious Yellow City. Before long, he swiftly departed the range covered by the Human Race's influence and headed into the Sound Pattern Mountain secret realm.
After a day of arduous travel, crossing one great mountain after another, traversing endless territories, and evading many powerful experts of other races, he finally arrived safely at the Sound Pattern Mountain secret realm.
"Is this the Sound Pattern Mountain secret realm?!"
At this moment, he stood in the outer region of the Sound Pattern Mountain secret realm. Before him rose an enormous, majestic mountain whose summit could not be seen, as though it had merged with the sky itself.
Moreover, with this mountain at its center, a mass of mist shrouded an area spanning hundreds of thousands of light-years. Powerful laws of space and time enveloped it in every direction, seemingly forming a unique world domain.
The laws of the world outside this secret realm and those within it were completely different.
Even mighty Saints could not break through this secret realm's world barrier. Extremely powerful laws guarded it, and even invincible Saints could not intrude rashly.
At the same time, no one could clearly see the mountain's true appearance. It remained perpetually veiled in layers upon layers of mist, separated by countless overlapping laws.
"The entrance to the Sound Pattern Mountain secret realm is highly unusual. It seems to be constantly shifting, and only extremely keen divine sense can locate it."
Cat Immortal's voice rang out.
"Mm."
Xia Ping nodded. His divine sense spread in all directions, sensing the veins of space-time around him. At once, he detected a hidden spatial entrance high in the air, constantly moving.
Without sufficiently powerful divine sense, one likely would not be able to find this spatial entrance and enter