The Fall of the Heavenly Court Long Ago and the Figures of Emperors

Kunlun, the Ancestral Vein, rose vast and majestic, as though it spanned heaven and earth and ran through the universe, boundless and without end.

It resembled a Primordial Continent stretching into the limitless distance. The Kunlun Mountain known to the world was merely the tip of one main vein. Only by entering the true Kunlun could one feel how small one was.

Before this magnificent sight, it was like facing an immense starry sky. Every mountain rose to a daunting height, wreathed in clouds and mist, as though the Chaos Qi from the birth of the world still lingered among them.

From the sky, one could see that it resembled a sleeping dragon. Its countless towering peaks formed the dragon's spine, sprawling across the land in myriad shapes, magnificent beyond measure.

Jiang Yun was well versed in the Source Arts and possessed a world of his own, so he could naturally sense how extraordinary this terrain was. This was the source of all veins, the root of all mountains. Its terrain had reached the very limit permitted by the Grand Dao of heaven and earth.

"What a place to dream of! If my Source World could give rise to terrain like this, I might truly become an immortal!"

Jiang Yun gazed at Kunlun's extraordinary terrain and the endless array patterns reinforcing it, and spoke with a sigh.

Endless awe rose in his heart. He did not know whether he could ever reach this point, though his Source World followed the same path.

The Ninety-Nine Dragon Mountains had been formed by gathering terrain and Dragon Veins through human effort. They represented the utmost limit of this world, a place where boundless essence converged to nurture an Immortal Artifact.

The boundless terrain and Source Qi gathered in Jiang Yun's Source World were