Twenty days later.
A gold-plated eagle wing flying carriage arrived in front of Divine House Mountain, but was stopped by a forbidden array outside the mountain, having to land outside.
A deep, magnetic voice came from inside the carriage, "Manager Fu, are we there yet?"
Xiang Zhanfu went to the back of the carriage and, through the carriage curtain, said: "Your Highness Prince Ying, we've arrived at Divine House Mountain. However, a prohibition dharma platform has been set up here, preventing the flying carriage from crossing. I've asked Immortal Master Hu to find out why."
"We have reached Divine House?"
The carriage curtain lifted, revealing a man in a long robe. This man had a distinguished appearance, a feathered crown tied on his head, and a carefully groomed mustache on his lip. Admiring the majestic mountain scenery before him, he expressed his awe, "The clouds adorn it gracefully, rising majestically into the sky, truly worthy of the name Divine House."
