Black Cloud Mountain was naturally not considered tall among the many peaks of Xiao Mountain Prefecture, and it was not named for darkened clouds.
Rather, the soil of Black Cloud Mountain was exceptionally black.
Of course, this black soil not only had no adverse effect on spirit plants, but even enhanced the growth of certain rare spirit plants.
When the Heavenly Origin Sect was still around, it used this spirit mountain to cultivate second-rank Black Cloud Tea.
It had raised the spirit vein to the third rank precisely to expand the tea gardens, yet it had ultimately benefited the Ye Family instead.
At this moment, Black Cloud Mountain had quite a few buildings: a council hall, martial arts grounds, a Treasure Pavilion, mountain-climbing stairs, a mountain-viewing pavilion—every kind of structure was present.
They simply were not all that luxurious.
At this moment, Ye Qingfeng had landed in the martial arts grounds, practicing all manner of spells.
Though guarding Black Cloud Mountain appeared to be an honor, he was not in a very good mood right now.
He had come together with Ye Jingting, Ye Qingwen, and Ye Yunxi, yet everyone else had been assigned tasks. Only he had been left on this spirit mountain.
There was only one reason: he was the weakest.
Naturally, he refused to accept it, but there was nothing he could do. Ye Qingwen was already at Foundation Establishment Late Stage and nearing the peak. Though Ye Jingting and Ye Yunxi were at the same realm as him, one was a spirit talisman master with an endless stream of talisman techniques, while the other possessed a heavenly spirit root and wielded all kinds of water-element spells. He was no match for either of them.
Moreover, as far as he knew, Ye Yunxi even had a third-rank