Zheng Ming raised his head and looked at the towering peak that reached into the clouds, a trace of strange color flashing in his eyes. This was not the cultivation place of Yuanxiu Shangren, but the secluded retreat of a Sub-Saint named Zhong Lin.
Primordial Mountain!
No, it should be said that this is only a small part of Primordial Mountain. According to legend, it was the backbone of heaven and earth during the Heaven Opening and Earth Splitting, but during the era of chaos among the Three Thousand Gods and Demons, it was shattered, leaving only a small portion.
Those at the Great Sage level naturally would not care for the remnants of Primordial Mountain, but the Sub-Saints who could occupy it were not to be trifled with.
For example, Zhong Lin Sub-Saint, who currently occupied this place, was known as a mighty figure among the Sub-Saints.
