Kunlun Mountain.
Mist shrouds the mountaintop, snow steadily remaining year-round.
The peaks tower into the clouds, seemingly piercing the heavens, surrounded by endless glaciers and sheer cliffs, presenting a magnificent and mysterious view.
Chen Tang soon reached the summit.
The air was thin, and as he moved forward, the mist around him gradually dispersed, revealing an ancient and magnificent structure ahead.
The palace complex was built adapting to the mountain's contours, in harmonious disarray.
The main structure was made of white jade and bluestone, with intricately carved beams and painted pillars, truly a masterpiece.
The palace roofs were covered with glazed tiles that shimmered with colorful radiance under the sunlight, with fences and columns adorned with exquisite patterns, featuring auspicious clouds, mythical beasts, as well as flowers, grasses, fish, and insects, lifelike and vivid.
Even the most grandeur structures in the Divine Land paled in comparison.
