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This was a mysterious realm; just a momentary glance had stunned Shi Xiaole and the other nine people.
To the naked eye, the distant mountains were high or low, colorful, some barren and desolate, some brimming with life, some thick and ponderous, while others appeared so light they might float away…
These were not ordinary mountains; they clearly contained martial arts energies of varying degrees.
There were rivers, too, some rushing like rainbows, others flowing gently, or surging with vigor… All embodied the Water Sword Way, yet each represented a different direction.
The storms that blew from afar varied in shape, and the white clouds in the sky exhibited a myriad of phenomena.
Even if you looked closely, a piece of rock by the road, a blade of grass, even a petal, seemed to embody some invisible path, immersing one so deeply they couldn't extricate themselves.
"Is this the land of Fate? Fate indeed, no wonder!"