The illusory passage stretched endlessly, seeming to have no end in sight. After flying for quite some time, Lu Ren finally reached its end.
Whoosh!
Lu Ren flew out of the passageway. Looking ahead, he found himself before a vast, illusory world shrouded in mist, boundless as far as the eye could see.
Moreover, there was no ground here at all—only a gray, murky void. Yet within that void floated one mountain after another, their foothills wreathed in black clouds.
The peaks towered incomparably high, as though connecting to the void itself, each one becoming an obstacle upon the Emperor Son Road.
At a glance, there were at least ten mountain peaks!
At this moment, the twenty-four people led by Feng Yunfei were all floating in the void. Looking into the far distance, they could vaguely see a golden palace, identical to the palace that had appeared in the mirage.
"Beyond these ten mountains lies the Imperial Palace. Let's head over!"
Feng Yunfei shouted, then warned, "There must be many powerful Sacred Beasts in these mountains, perhaps even Ancient Sacred Beasts. Be careful!"
At once, the group flew forward. Feng Yunfei took the lead, while several Eighth Stage Martial Emperors guarded the rear as they entered the first mountain range.
The moment they entered the mountains, everyone saw rare flowers and exotic grasses growing everywhere, from the foothills to the peaks. Spiritual herbs rare in Xuanhuang Continent were exceedingly common here.
"There's Void Sky Sacred Grass here! So much Void Sky Sacred Grass!"
"Void Sky Sacred Grass absorbs Heaven and Earth Momentum. Once consumed, it can save at least half a year of bitter cultivation!"
Many were shaken to the core.
Furthermore, the Void Sky Sacred Grass here clearly had some age to it, so its effects were likely even