Li Xiu, following Old Bai's instructions, walked forward for about half a day until he saw a mountain in the distance.
The mountain was quite peculiar; while most mountains are wide at the base and taper off to a peak, this one appeared more like a tree stump, with a flat top.
From afar, one could see waterfalls cascading down the mountain slope, resembling giant white dragons hanging upon the cliff.
Around the mountaintop, clouds and mists swirled like tides, appearing ethereal yet rendering the mountain's shape remarkably clear, and strangely fascinating.
Atop the mountain stood a white stone palace, neither lavish nor large enough to be called a palace, resembling more a larger white structure.
A stone staircase led straight to the mountaintop, facing the direction of Li Xiu, endless in its steps, appearing like a path leading to the heavens.
