The mountain has no end; its height knows no limit.
In the blink of an eye, relying on the protection of the Nine Mountains Mysterious Robe, Lu Chenzhou successfully ascended to a height of fifteen thousand zhang.
The higher he went, the more ferocious the Yin Wind became. The Nine Mountains Mysterious Robe trembled ceaselessly, beginning to reach its limit.
He looked up; because he was within the mountain itself, he had no idea how much progress he'd made.
The Yin Wind howled madly; even his telekinesis struggled to extend outward.
He didn't dare pause to rest, continuing to climb upward. Sustaining the Nine Mountains Mysterious Robe also consumed True Gang Power; it couldn't last forever.
At sixteen thousand zhang, he seemed to hear tiny cracking sounds coming from inside the Nine Mountains Mysterious Robe.
His heart tensed, and he halted for the moment.
The Tiger Tai Sui Ancient Sword spun gently in the air.
In this world, only he existed.
