The majestic Cyan Mountain Main Peak towered into the clouds.
Around it, the other peaks surrounded it like a host of stars paying homage to the moon.
In the sky, the morning light whispered through the many white clouds.
This was a pure, tranquil, and distant place. Even on the faraway peaks, the flapping wings of immortal cranes were a common sight.
This was the Xuanhuang Tai Chi Lingxiao Grotto Heaven.
And Cyan Mountain Main Peak was none other than Cyan Heaven Peak!
'What an incredible Daoist Grotto Heaven,' Fang Yang praised inwardly.
Here, his understanding of the Golden Tai Chi Diagram was deepening, almost imperceptibly.
At this very moment, he was standing shoulder to shoulder with Yu Zither Immortal beneath a large banyan tree on Cyan Heaven Peak.
Looking out, he could only see a sea of white clouds and mist, with the faint outlines of the other peaks barely visible.
Of course, Sang Xiaowan was not with them.
