Medicinal gardens dotted the mountain peaks.
Streaks of escape light darted through the mountains.
Powerful formations even blanketed those peaks.
Everything within his sight set off alarm bells in He Song's heart.
Had he—
By accident, arrived at the mountain gate of a Golden Core Sect?
His gaze swept across the many formations shrouding the distant, rolling mountains, and countless guesses flashed through He Song's mind.
With He Song's current discernment, the grades of those formations were quite high. They were not something ordinary cultivators could possibly set up.
Yet the strongest among them were no more than Golden Core Great Arrays.
Coupled with the fact that this place lay along the western border of the One Yang Sect.
Those two clues immediately gave He Song some understanding of the unknown sect's mountain gate before him.
However, although He Song had already judged the exact situation of the mountain gate before him.
The warning that had risen in his heart did not subside.
On the contrary.
Once he realized that this mountain gate belonged to a Golden Core Sect.
The vigilance in He Song's heart immediately rose sharply.
In the cultivation world.
Recklessly intruding into the mountain gate of a Golden Core Sect for no reason was actually quite dangerous.
For no one knew whether the other party had come to launch a sneak attack.
Or to kill the sect's disciples.
Such possibilities naturally had to be guarded against.
If the Golden Core cultivators within this Golden Core Sect noticed He Song.
Some friction might arise between them.
And if neither side yielded, a battle between Golden Cores would likely be unavoidable.
Under such circumstances, the moment He Song discovered the mountain gate of this Golden Core Sect, he immediately changed his direction of flight and gradually moved away from