Lin Jing gazed at Qinghuang Peak and paused for a moment.
Then he directly changed direction and flew toward Qinghuang Peak.
Seventy years had passed since he last left, and Lin Jing had grown from a Foundation Establishment Cultivator at the time of his departure to a Divine Transformation Cultivator now.
He wondered how the few people on Qinghuang Peak were doing after so many years.
Lin Jing wanted to go up and take a look...
Before long, Lin Jing arrived at the foot of Qinghuang Peak.
Standing at the base of the mountain and looking upward, Qinghuang Peak stood toweringly tall. From Lin Jing's position below, it was as if he were an ant facing a towering tree.
Moreover, there were many formations and prohibitions on Qinghuang Peak, their purpose being to prevent anyone from reaching the summit.