With guidance, this time they didn't get lost.
They ascended along the snow-covered mountain path, gazing at the jade-carved ice sculptures on the sheer cliffs, as if naturally formed, with snow-laden pine and cypress on both sides, branches drooping low.
The secluded mountain, icy and cold, perfectly blended into one.
Ordinary people may only see beauty when climbing the mountain, but those awakened with Divine Skills can feel the flow of Innate Astral Qi, displaying myriad phenomena.
"Squeak! Squeak!"
Shortly after passing the mountain gate, they saw a flicker of gold amidst the snowy forest, clearly a golden snub-nosed monkey.
Like an elf in the snow, it darted between the pine and cypress.
"Are you Mr. Li from Shan State?"
A clear voice sounded in the distance, followed by a middle-aged man in a blue Daoist robe, his wide sleeves fluttering as if winds rose beneath his feet, gliding over the snowy path from the mountain.
Such impressive Qinggong!
