He no longer hesitated, his figure shifted, and he urged his Dao Power, swiftly heading toward the coordinates where the light was located.
As the distance closed, the point of light gradually spread, shedding its haze, slowly revealing its complete outline.
It was a mountain, neither big nor small, standing amidst the endless void.
Layers of clouds draped like veils over the mountain body, concealing all its mysteries.
Chen Sheng hovered in the void, gazing at the cloud-shrouded mountain, pondering silently in his heart:
"That Celestial Radiance True Immortal on a deer seems especially fond of the shape of a mountain."
"He refined the entire Grand Thousand World into the Celestial Radiance Immortal Mountain, setting the assessment at eighty-eight layers."
"Now, the place for disciples to comprehend the Dao is still a mountain. Such a preference, could it be that the shape of a mountain hides some ultimate truth of the Immortal Dao?"
