C165 The Pitiful Fu Sheng!

"Mm," Chu Xing's eyes widened in awe as he gazed at the increasingly distinct peak before him. A colossal slope stretched from the summit, twenty thousand meters high, all the way to the ground, forming what appeared to be an extensive mountain range.

Cultivators soared to the peak's apex and then glided down like tumbling stones, their cheers audible even from a distance