Though the Buddhist Sect may seem ordinary, Xu Fan knew well enough that if you truly underestimated this seemingly unremarkable mountain, you would end up dead with no place for burial!
A powerful Divine Sense silently emanated from his body, carefully observing. In the high sky, there was evidently a terrifying and dreadful restriction. If any cultivator dared to ascend recklessly, they would surely end up dead with no place for burial!
Similarly, the stone path below, built with rocks, appeared equally ordinary. Yet Xu Fan always felt there was something hidden within.
At the mountain gate, there were no pilgrims in sight. Monks inside the temple were in a hurry, their expressions grave, and they did not spare Xu Fan a single glance. When some monks turned their heads, seeing Xu Fan and Yunzhi, their faces would change drastically, hurriedly turning away as if afraid of provoking some disaster.
This scene caused a slight shadow to cast over Xu Fan's heart.
