Sword-shaped stone pillars stood throughout the sect, each one covered in mysterious inscriptions that radiated an ancient sword intent.
Streams of spiritual energy flowed through the mountains like mist, while faint sword cries could occasionally be heard from distant peaks.
Disciples could be seen moving through the sect from all directions.
Some were practicing sword techniques, some were flying through the air on swords, while others were simply walking between the various buildings.
The entire place gave off the atmosphere of an ancient Immortal Sect.
Ross looked around with growing interest.
This was exactly what he had wanted to see.
He had seen myriad Immortal Sects countless times using his divine sense, but seeing one in person was an entirely different experience.
A grin slowly appeared on his face.
Of course, there was another thing that immediately caught his attention.
The female disciples.
Ross's eyes swept across the sect, and his smile became even wider.
