On Sky-Reaching Peak, sparsely scattered were numerous halls and pavilions. High above, there were towers; below, bridges spanned over water, with exotic flowers and grasses lining the shores.
The architectural style of these halls was incredibly ancient, adorned with carvings and inscriptions in ancient oracle bone script. Not only the buildings but even every tree, every flower, and every blade of grass appeared to be of very ancient species, like at the dawn of humanity's beginning.
In reality, this wasn't the dawn of humanity. This era had seen countless generations and epochs pass by.
Gazing at the halls and trees atop Sky-Reaching Peak, and listening to Du Lingfei's explanation of the Linshui Sect and Sky-Reaching Peak, Wang Xiaoqiang took a deep breath, feeling the Spiritual Energy in the world was exceptionally rich.
