In the Primordial World, years went uncounted; in the blink of an eye, seas had turned into mulberry fields.
After parting ways with Red Cloud, Water Cloud set out on her cultivation journey to find the Treasure-Dropping Coin and the Treasure-Gathering Basin.
In the Investiture of the Gods mythos, the Treasure-Dropping Coin was connected to Wuyi Mountain and was first held by Xiao Sheng and Cao Bao.
Xiao Sheng and Cao Bao were Rogue Cultivators of Wuyi Mountain. Water Cloud guessed that the Treasure-Dropping Coin should be there.
Water Cloud calculated Wuyi Mountain's location. Though the heavenly secrets were unclear, they unmistakably pointed east.
Now that she knew the general direction, Water Cloud directly tore through space and departed. After every teleportation, she calculated the direction again to ensure that spatial travel would not lead her astray.
One day, Water Cloud arrived before a divine mountain concealing mysterious spiritual intent, and a faint sense of resonance stirred within her.
"Hehehe, I finally found Wuyi Mountain."
Water Cloud covered her mouth and chuckled. Her painstaking pursuit of several hundred thousand years had not been in vain; she had finally found it.
After glancing around, Water Cloud moved with lotus-like steps, her figure speeding toward Wuyi Mountain.
Within Wuyi Mountain, peaks rose layer upon layer like jade-green screens, the mountain hues so rich they seemed ready to drip.
Clouds and mist coiled around the mountainsides like gauzy white silk casually draped by immortals. Sunlight illuminated the highest stone peaks, gilding the entire mountain in gold.
Yet the deep valleys remained dim. Amid the interweaving light and shadow, they resembled a vast maze abandoned by the gods.
Every peak seemed meticulously carved by divine power. Some thrust straight into the clouds like giant swords; others curled and raised their heads like ancient dragons.