"Is this Kunlun Mountain?"
Amid the boundless heavens and earth, a figure clad in the Silver Python Robe stood among the clouds, frowning at the endless, towering mountain range stretching an unknown tens of thousands of miles from east to west.
Kunlun Mountain, also known as Kunlun Void, Kunlun Mound, or Jade Mountain, was hailed as the "Ancestor of Ten Thousand Mountains."
In this world, Kunlun Mountain stood at the northernmost reaches of the Divine Land, like a natural barrier protecting the entire Divine Land to its south.
No one knew what lay beyond Kunlun Mountain.
But since ancient times, legends about Kunlun Mountain had been too numerous to count.
Some even claimed that this was the dwelling place of gods and immortals, the Heavenly Emperor's earthly capital.
But legends were ultimately only legends.
Located in the bitter cold of the far north, this place rarely saw human visitors. Countless fierce beasts and venomous insects inhabited its mountains, so even the foreign tribes of the southern grasslands were unwilling to approach.
Viewed from afar, the Kunlun Mountains rose and fell in winding ridges, like a great dragon lying upon the earth, filled with mystery and majesty.
Yu Huatian stood in midair, gazing into the depths of Kunlun Mountain. Recalling Xiaoyaozi's earlier words, a trace of doubt appeared in his eyes.
He had now left the Liao Kingdom's territory and approached Kunlun Mountain, yet he had felt neither the strange force Xiaoyaozi had described nor any pressure.
"Does that pressure only affect Union with the Dao Realm experts? Or am I still not close enough?"
Yu Huatian muttered to himself.
With these doubts, he drew closer again, flying toward the depths of Kunlun Mountain.
At Yu Huatian's current realm, his speed flying on sword qi was naturally considerable.
In the blink