You must know that Fairy City was specially built on the outskirts of the Linglan Mountains in order to facilitate transportation with other fairy cities.

When Fang Yang looked down at Linglan Mountain from the flying magic weapon, he was immediately shocked.

In the past, Fang Yang's impression of the Linglan Mountains was just a simple mark on the map.

Only now can I truly feel its majesty.

The entire Linglan Mountains spans tens of thousands of miles in radius, with high mountains, steep peaks and cliffs.

There are also many second-level and third-level monsters, and even when the mechanism building is flying, weird roaring sounds are constantly coming from the depths of some jungles.

It turns out that it was the demonic beast in the golden elixir stage that was giving a warning. The golden elixir monk who was sitting at this time would naturally also issue a warning, telling him to retreat in the face of difficulties.

Only in this way did those golden elixir monsters stop, otherwise Fang Yang and the others would never be able to go smoothly, let alone ordinary mortals.

"What magnificent mountains and rivers!" Fang Yang looked down from above and was filled with emotion.

If he had not set foot on the Immortal Gate, I am afraid that Fang Yang would still be one of the ordinary mortals, struggling to have a full meal.

Thinking of this, Fang Yang felt the unique pride of a cultivator, and at the same time he became more aware of climbing to greater heights in the future.

"I will be at the top of the mountain and see all the mountains. I wonder if my hometown is the same as before." Just when Fang Yang was lost in thought, a monk next to him who looked to be in his thirties or forties was also sighing.

"Uncle Master~~ It is indeed a good poem. Did you write it?"
Chapter completed!