The Eighty-Eighth Layer of the Heavenly Mount Mang!
Suddenly, a resonant Spirit Light soared straight up from below the Cloud Sea, rushing towards the peak of the Ninth Summit.
As the Spirit Light passed, the purple mist parted, the fierce wind subsided, and even the Dao Rhyme of the world trembled slightly.
"There's an anomaly at the Ninth Summit!"
The cultivators watching from below burst into exclamations. Someone formed a Seal Technique with their fingers, gazing at the Spirit Light with a tone full of astonishment.
"Who is it?"
The Spirit Light gradually dissipated, revealing a figure in white, standing tall like a pine, with robes fluttering like an immortal, exuding an extraordinary and refined air.
"It's Qin Tianjun!"
"Indeed!"
As soon as this was said, the murmurs intensified.
"Five thousand years ago, Qin Tianjun first ventured into this Immortal Mountain, single-handedly reaching the Eighth Summit in one go!"
