How far does one have to walk in silence before the road becomes familiar? Pei Ye was not sure either.
In any case, by the time the never-looking-back beast stopped, he had already reached the foot of the Divine Mountain.
Pei Ye was one hundred percent certain that relying solely on himself, he didn't know how long it would take to explore and trek back to the foot of this mountain. Li Jian said he had the aptitude to return, but to make it true, it might take years, even decades, in the mortal world.
Now on this long journey, he had gradually grown accustomed to interacting with the Power of Heaven and Earth and had increasingly mastered controlling his Heart Spirit Realm. By the time he returned to the entrance of Canxing Hall, a half-finger thick layer of snow had already fallen on the eaves and courtyard of the palace.
Ying Zhao did not walk in, and the continuation of the "Queen Mother of the West's dream" stopped at the door.
