章 87: Chapter 87: From the Cloud Treasure Hall

Chapter 87

Inner Sect of the Congyun Sect.

The peaks of Spirit Peak stood erect like swords, piercing directly into the sky.

Strands of pale spiritual fog hung lightly around their waists.

Vast seas of clouds churned, creating a uniquely beautiful scene.

One by one, the great mounts of Spirit Mountain lay shrouded in mist, and from afar, divine rainbows twisted and turned, shadows of immortals faintly discernible.

Of course, these were not real shadows of immortals, but the core disciples and true disciples of the Inner Sect of the Congyun Sect, practicing their movement techniques and divine skills.

A group of people descended before a majestic palace deep within the Congyun Sect.

"The Cloud Treasure Hall..."

Qinchuan gazed at the plaque above the palace, its four ancient golden characters already weathered by the years, no longer as shiny and lustrous as they once were, but carrying with them a sense of simplicity and restraint.