"This is a cultivation Holy Land." Meng Hu, who had stepped onto the black rock, was somewhat shocked.
"Yes." Fu Sui and Black Wind had also stepped past the mountains' boundary.
Fu Sui smiled and said, "This mountain is a cultivation Holy Land. Furthermore, the deeper we go, the greater the benefits to our cultivation."
Meng Chuan was shocked. "The benefits can be even greater?"
"Fu Sui and I have been here once. It's naturally true," said Black Wind with a smile.
This mountain is really special. Meng Chuan sighed even more. There are all kinds of wonders in the outer realm. Ancestral Master Archean Eon said that there are no benefits without reason. This mountain definitely has a reason for its uniqueness.
Meng Chuan felt fear when he looked at the distant black mountain. He was naturally wary of it.