The others were also surveying the surroundings. All around them lay rolling mountain ranges shrouded in mist, with clear waters and verdant peaks, beautiful scenery that seemed no different from Cangyuan.
Ji Lianxing asked in puzzlement, "Didn't they say violent celestial phenomena occurred frequently in the Qige Mountain Range? It doesn't look like it at all."
Ning Fa stared intently to the right, then said calmly, "Look over there again."
At his words, the others immediately extended their spiritual senses in that direction, and their expressions changed slightly.
A hundred li away in that direction, a patch of dazzling, multicolored clouds spanning over a hundred li drifted through the air.
Wherever those clouds passed, whether spirit plants or demon beasts, all turned into ash-white crystals before shattering directly into fine powder. The sight was exceptionally bizarre.
"What the hell is that?" Bai Yueqiu asked, her little face somewhat pale. The others did not look much better either.
Without another word, Ning Fa urged the Rift Savage Bird beneath him, making it fly even faster toward the edge of the mountain range.
Since they were not deep within the mountains, it took their group only one day to fly out of the range before they sped southwestward.
During this journey, they also came to deeply understand why the Tianli Cultivation World was said to have such a harsh environment.
They flew more than a hundred thousand li, yet did not discover a single spirit vein region along the way. Instead, they encountered danger several times.
For instance, there were celestial phenomena similar to those bizarre multicolored clouds. Though not as dangerous as those clouds, even Core Formation Cultivators would find them difficult to handle lightly.
Then there were the extremely aggressive savage beasts. Whether on the ground or in the air,