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The Kunlun Mountains had always been a sacred place in the hearts of the Chinese Taoist. It was not only because the head of the Dao Gate, Kunlun Faction, was here, but also because she was the ancestor of the Dragon Bloodline, the sect of ten thousand mountains.

In its range, the concentration of elemental energy of heaven and earth triggered by the Dragon Bloodline Spiritual Energy far exceeded that of the famous mountains in the world, reaching a shockingly terrifying level.

Since ancient times, many cultivators from all over the world would enter the Kunlun Mountains to train. When ordinary people saw their figures, they would think that they were immortals cultivating on the mountain.

In ancient times, there were even people who used the name of the peak of the Kunlun Mountains — the Hollow Jade Peak, to create the Jade Temple that everyone knew of. Then, he used the Yuanshi Tianzun as a sect master to compose an extremely wonderful divinity bestowal.

After Wu Song borrowed the stellar mirror, he turned into a ray of rainbow and floated ten thousand meters in the air towards the Kunlun. In just half a day, he had already flown across the ten thousand li of mountains and rivers, and arrived near the Kunlun Mountains.

At the moment, in his eyes, in the air above Kunlun Mountains, there were rays of dazzling light that brought along the color of a dream, in a blink of an eye, a hundred miles had passed. Each piece was hundreds, if not thousands of feet long, and carried an unusual solemnity with it.

These lights were a type of Inhibition that had been set up by powerful Taoist s for thousands of years. When the Taoist flew in the air and saw this light, it meant that they had arrived at Kunlun Mountain, which also meant that it was time to descend from the skies above.

From ancient times until now, there had been a rule that no matter if it was the Kunlun Faction s or the outer sect Taoist s, they were not allowed to fly over the Kunlun s. This was a form of respect for the ancestors of the dragon bloodline as well as a form of respect for the origin of the sect.

As a member of the Chinese Taoist, Wu Song was no exception. He immediately landed on the ground and walked up the mountain step by step. But his footsteps seemed to be slow. However, he suddenly disappeared without a trace, disappearing into the vast mountains.

The Kunlun Mountains was the largest mountain range in the entire China and just before sunset, he had already reached the tallest mountain in the entire Kunlun Mountains. It was around 2500 kilometers long, and there were countless snow-covered mountain ranges throughout the year.

From Taoist's mouth. This mountain had another name, the Peak of Heavens.

This peak was the second highest peak in the world after Everest. It was covered in snow all year round, and strong winds blew endlessly. Even the snow covering the peak of the mountain was much harder than ordinary rocks.

Ordinary people would only have a slim chance of surviving if they wanted to climb this mountain. However, on the extremely dangerous peak …

At this moment, there was an old man with white hair and beard standing with his hands behind his back. He was like a statue, and under the strong wind, his clothes didn't even move, and only his eyes were as deep as Haiti. Only then did it reveal that this was a living person.

Arriving at the top of the mountain and seeing this old Taoist from afar, Wu Song revealed a smile from the corner of his mouth, which slowly spread across his entire face.

”Fellow Daoists, you're here!”

appeared. A hint of a smile surfaced in the old Daoist's eyes as he placed one palm in front of the white beard and bowed towards Wu Song who was still at the foot of the mountain. His expression was as if he had seen an old friend that he hadn't seen for many years.

Although the voice was soft, it was heard clearly by Wu Song under the constant whistling of the astral winds.

”Thank you for the long wait!”

Wu Song also returned the greeting and walked forward. It was as if he was walking on flat ground, yet in the blink of an eye, he was already in front of the old Daoist.