Dao Stele World

The inner sect was not merely the range of floating mountains suspended above the planet, as it appeared from the outside.

Lu Chong had suspected as much before.

After all, if it were only a collection of Hanging Mountains, what would distinguish it from the outer sect?

It was not until today, when he followed Chang Qinglou into the true inner sect, that Lu Chong confirmed there was indeed a whole different world within.

The moment he entered the inner sect, Lu Chong vaguely sensed a resistance that seemed to come from an array formation.

He clearly realized that if Chang Qinglou had not led the way, neither he nor Great Sage Leaning Jade could possibly have passed through the array's barrier.

This layer of array formation was the true divide separating the inner sect from the outer sect.

The worlds inside and outside the array were as clearly divided as the Jing and Wei rivers.

The inner sect, once blurred and mysterious, finally lifted its veil before Lu Chong's eyes for the first time.

The place was still a realm of overlapping peaks, wreathed in hazy mist, but it was no longer as indistinct as it had once seemed.

In Lu Chong's eyes, every Hanging Mountain here had become clear, towering and unfathomable.

The mountains here were not scattered in disorder either, but arranged in a measured pattern.

The higher one went, the thicker the clouds and mist became, while the number of mountains seemed to dwindle.

At the same time, Lu Chong felt that the inner sect's territory was immensely vast. He could not see its end at a glance and had no idea how far it stretched.

But none of that was the most important part. What truly left Lu Chong unable to remain calm was that