The peak stands tall and sharp, the cold wind howling.
A group of people ascended the steps, walking for a long time, yet still unable to see the summit.
Ling Feng couldn't help but ask, "General Fang, why not just fly to the top directly, but instead climb this steep and difficult mountain path step by step?"
"This mountain of Ten Thousand Ridges, known as the Three Thousand Realms, the summit is the entrance to the Ancient Tower Forest. Once you enter the Three Thousand Realms, forget about flying, you won't even be able to circulate the slightest bit of True Qi. You can try it and see."
Fang Wentong said with a faint smile.
Ling Feng and the others blinked in surprise, urging their True Qi, and indeed, as Fang Wentong said, no wonder with their physical strength, they began to feel fatigued after walking only a while.
"The Three Thousand Realms, huh?"
Ling Feng took a deep breath; this Ancient Tower Forest seemed a hundred times more mysterious than he imagined.
