However, there is no Yuanshen Mountain.

No one who has ever entered Yuanshen Mountain has ever come out again.

This place has become truly notorious.

At this moment, outside Yuanshen Mountain.

Yuanshen Mountain is not a mountain range.

Just a mountain.

But it is a mountain that stretches for thousands of miles, with the highest point reaching 90,000 feet.

Vast, majestic...and eerie.

At this moment, a figure stood outside Yuanshen Mountain.

"Every time I come back, there is a gloomy atmosphere. Really, what do you old immortals think? Ancient God Yuanhao is dead and Tianji Pavilion is built in this place. How unlucky it is!"

That figure was wearing straw sandals and a straw hat on his back. He was slovenly dressed and looked bohemian.

"Wang Jiantong, please stop complaining. If the pavilion master hears this, he will inevitably scold you..." A figure, dressed in white, with an aura of pure aura, stood with his hands behind his hands and said with a faint smile.

"How did you know I was coming back!"

"Your Majesty asked me to wait for you here!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Jiantong didn't say anything, his figure flashed and disappeared.
Chapter completed!