Chapter 94

"Is this... the Holy Sect... the Supreme Heaven?"

Jiang Han looked dubiously at the not-so-tall mountain peak in front of him, feeling something was off.

Yan Yumo and the others also found it hard to believe. After all, this mountain peak seemed far too mismatched with the status of the Holy Sect!

It wasn't their fault. The mountain peak in front of them looked only slightly better than the one where the Black Evil Sect was located, but not by much.

Who could believe that this shabby mountain was actually the location of the Holy Sect's Supreme Heaven?

You should at least look the part if you're the Holy Sect. At the very least, the mountain should be more grand and majestic, not so pitiful!

As if he had anticipated Jiang Han's reaction, Old Yun's expression remained calm as he said, "You're not mistaken; this is where our sect is located."

"Wait... I mean, this tiny mountain peak, how much can it hold? What were the sect's administrators thinking? Can't they find a bigger one? With your strength, you could easily seize one, right?" Jiang Han couldn't help but say.

"Seems like you're quite disappointed?" Old Yun gave him a sidelong glance.

Jiang Han's lips twitched, and he shook his head resolutely, saying with a righteous tone, "No! Even if it's just a clump of dirt, I still love it!"

"Flatterer." Yan Yumo muttered under his breath.

"I don't like that!" Jiang Han, with his keen hearing, immediately countered, "Are you saying you don't like our sect's Supreme Heaven?"

"I..." Yan Yumo glared at Jiang Han with hatred, but couldn't think of what to say. His eyes clearly wanted to slice Jiang Han into pieces.

Old Yun shook his head; these two seemed to be uncomfortable unless they were bickering.

"Let's go in!" Old Yun waved his hand, and the group disappeared. The next moment, they were standing on the mountain top, surrounded by a gentle breeze.

Jiang Han looked around but couldn't see a single building, not even a person, leaving him speechless.

"Old Yun, are you sure you didn't make a mistake? Or is there something wrong with my eyes..." Jiang Han muttered, "Why can't I see anyone here?"

"Seems like my eyes are also problematic..." Ye Tianming murmured.

Old Yun ignored their murmurs, gently extending his hand. A milky white light danced at his fingertips, slowly drawing symbols in the air.

It was clear that each stroke Old Yun made carried a mysterious energy fluctuation, seemingly affecting the surrounding air. Jiang Han and the others were instantly captivated by the symbols, unable to look away, their eyes following the movements of Old Yun's fingertips.

Old Yun's movements became faster and faster, until his fingers were a blur, and only milky white ripples could be seen in the air, forming a strange pattern.

Whoosh!

At that moment, Jiang Han and the others felt a sudden dizziness in their heads, forcing them to close their eyes. When they opened them again, the strange pattern had vanished, as if it had all been an illusion.

"What's going on?" they were puzzled.

If one person saw it, it could be dismissed as an illusion, but it was impossible for all of them to have the same illusion at the same time!

Buzz!

Suddenly, the air began to vibrate, and ripples appeared, like water waves surging.

"What's happening?" Jiang Han and the others were startled.

Before they could ask Old Yun, a milky white light suddenly descended from the sky, like a river of milk falling, enveloping everyone.

Buzz!

Another vibration, the milky white light shot up into the sky and then disappeared.

On the mountain top, only a gentle breeze remained.

...

A strong dizziness spread from their heads to their entire bodies, their stomachs churning. Jiang Han and the others turned pale, staggering a few steps before steadying themselves, looking around.

In an instant, their eyes widened, almost unable to believe what they saw.

A towering peak, shrouded in mist, looked like a giant standing between heaven and earth, its oppressive aura pressing down on them.

"Where... is this?" Jiang Han murmured.

"The Supreme Heaven, the small mountain peak you mentioned." Old Yun said calmly.

"Phew!"

Jiang Han almost choked on his own saliva. Damn! Is this the same small mountain peak from before? The difference is too great!

No matter how he looked at it, Jiang Han felt that this giant peak was the ancestor of the small mountain peak he had seen earlier.

"Is this some kind of illusion?" Jiang Han muttered to himself.

Yan Yumo and the others also stared with wide eyes, unable to believe it.

The difference was too great, and the sudden change in their visual perception was hard to accept.

But this was more in line with their image of the Holy Sect!

"Who's there?" a loud voice suddenly echoed from a distance, growing louder as it approached. The next moment, two men in white robes descended from the sky, exuding a powerful aura.

"Damn, are there only Wu Wang flying around in the Holy Sect?" Jiang Han muttered. Although he didn't know their cultivation levels, the ability to fly meant they were at least Wu Wang level.

When the two men saw Old Yun's face up close, their cold expressions changed abruptly, and they quickly bowed, saying, "Greetings, Elder Yun."

"Hmm." Old Yun nodded faintly, then waved his hand, and the group disappeared from the spot.

The two men breathed a sigh of relief, exchanging glances, both seeing the shock in each other's eyes.

In fact, they were both guards, responsible for guarding the mountain gate. Occasionally, sect disciples would enter and exit, and they would be responsible for checking them.

Seeing Old Yun was unexpected.

As far as they knew, Old Yun hadn't appeared for many years, rumored to be in seclusion, rarely seen by anyone.

But today, Old Yun had entered the sect from the outside, bringing several outsiders with him.

Could it be... that Old Yun had found successors?

This thought was quickly discarded.

Impossible!

Old Yun never took disciples, a consensus among all the Supreme Heaven disciples. Countless geniuses had begged to be his disciples but were unsuccessful. The few people Old Yun brought in today, in terms of age and cultivation, were not top-notch. How could they be chosen by Old Yun?

But this was none of their business. Seeing Old Yun today was a pleasant surprise.

Indeed!

Old Yun was a legendary figure. For them, just seeing him was a matter worth boasting about!

This undoubtedly gave them a topic to brag about among their peers.

The two men exchanged a smile, then simultaneously leaped, heading in the same direction.

...

Jiang Han and the others felt that they had been teleporting non-stop recently, even walking was unnecessary. Old Yun simply waved his hand, and they could go wherever they wanted.

"What place is this?"

Almost as soon as they arrived, a dense aura of spiritual energy enveloped them, and the fragrance of spirit fruits wafted to their noses. The flowers and grass around them were shrouded in mist, making it seem like they had entered a fairyland.

Jiang Han took a deep breath, a look of intoxication on his face.

"Nine Heavens Peak." Old Yun replied calmly, then said to the group, "Rest for a while. Someone will come to pick you up later."

"Pick us up?" Jiang Han frowned slightly, turning to look at Old Yun.

"What for?"