The man wore a harmless smile and nodded toward the cultivators on the horizon, as though affirming their righteous conduct.
"Xun Bro, these mountains are so strange." A red lion gazed keenly in every direction, utterly unconcerned with what had just happened. "They're completely unlike the landscapes of the Immortal Domains throughout our Eternal Ancient Immortal World."
Hearing this, everyone followed his gaze.
They saw that the borderlands of this Nine Provinces Celestial Continent were utterly unlike the Eternal Ancient Immortal World they knew.
The mountain ranges lacked the refined, gentle spiritual grace of the Immortal Domains. Instead, they stretched like the spines of ancient beasts, thrusting up from the depths of the earth. Their bodies were a deep blue-green and dark gold, as if endlessly tempered by wind and thunder through the ages.
The mountains stood incredibly high, yet carried no ethereal air. Rather, they exuded a heavy, primordial oppression, like the skeletal frame left behind from when heaven and earth had yet to fully awaken.
Every Immortal Mountain rivaled a cultivator's natural cave abode. Chen Xun gave them several more satisfied glances, as though inspecting the mountains and rivers among his properties beyond his doorstep.
Along the way.
Black Bull and the others discussed the vast magnificence of the Nine Provinces Celestial Continent. Chen Xun alone wore a grave expression, his eyes holding no anticipation whatsoever—only boundless concern for his family's properties elsewhere, brimming with deep feeling...
In the entire Eternal Ancient Immortal World, he alone felt no sense of unfamiliarity toward the so-called Nine Provinces Celestial Continent. He had always regarded it as his personal property. He could even spin countless threads of Karma over the matter, leaving Black Bull completely bewildered.
Chen Xun smiled as he looked around.
Between the mountains, there was no gentle circulation