Wei Wuyin was so engrossed by this welcoming that he hadn't noticed the gorgeously tall mountain behind these cultivators, protected by a circular black steel-forged wall etched with silver-colored runes that formed a beautiful image resembling a well-crafted painting. At times, one might feel like these characters formed depictions of grand battles or breathtaking sceneries from certain angles.
Surrounding this mountain were thousands of palaces of varying sizes, towers, those ranging from sky-reaching to barely three stories, fields and gardens filled with various plants, areas that had cascading waterfalls, deep valleys, and caves hewed into the mountain's surface. It felt extremely natural with a rich earthy atmosphere.
It heavily resembled the mythical depiction of an Immortal Sect from Wei Wuyin's homeland.