Since Chu Feng had no intention of being polite to the All Heavens Sect from the start, he had disguised his appearance early on.
At this moment, Chu Feng looked utterly unremarkable, his face as ordinary as it could be.
Neither handsome nor ugly, he had no distinctive aura, yet wasn’t overtly plain either.
Even his clothes were completely nondescript; Chu Feng aimed to be the most inconspicuous person in a crowd.
Naturally, he had tucked away the Chu Heavenly Clan’s token long ago.
Disguising himself, Chu Feng didn’t want the All Heavens Sect to know who he was, so he certainly wouldn’t reveal his identity.
He even gave himself a new name.
Surname Xiu, given name Luo.
Chu Feng’s new name was Xiuluo.
Stepping out of the ancient teleportation array, Chu Feng glanced at his map and headed straight for the Seven Yang Mountain Range.
Old Daoist Ox-Nose had only given him a map marking his friend’s location.
He hadn’t told Chu Feng the friend’s name.
In his haste, Chu Feng hadn’t asked for details about this friend, so he couldn’t blame Ox-Nose.
In Chu Feng’s view, given Ox-Nose’s prowess, his friend must be no ordinary figure, or why would he bet against him?
And the bet was on the strength of their disciples.
This suggested his friend was someone of real skill.
Since he was likely a prominent figure, Chu Feng figured finding him wouldn’t be too hard.
Upon reaching the Seven Yang Mountain Range, Chu Feng realised it was no ordinary place.
The range was vast, its total area surpassing even the entire Nine Provinces Continent.
Yet this immense mountain range was sealed by a barrier array.
An endless range covered by an equally boundless barrier, a truly spectacular sight.
Chu Feng couldn’t discern the barrier’s level, only sensing its impregnability.
Any barrier Chu Feng couldn’t see through indicated its creator surpassed him.
The barrier was meant to block unauthorised entry into the range.
Due to its presence, the only way to enter was through specific access points.
But now, even the sole entry point was sealed.
Outside the entrance, countless palaces stretched endlessly, resembling a bustling city.
Yet, various flags fluttered within this city.
The flags were all different.
This indicated multiple forces had gathered here, mostly weaker ones, though some strong figures were present.
Releasing his spiritual power, Chu Feng sensed many Venerable Realm experts, even several at the peak of Venerable Realm.
He didn’t detect any Supreme Realm experts.
Of course, if Supreme Realm experts concealed their aura, even Chu Feng, a Saint-Cloak World Spiritist, wouldn’t sense them.
With his spiritual power extended, nearly all conversations reached his ears.
Soon, Chu Feng learned about the Seven Yang Mountain Range.
Every month, a phenomenon appeared in the range.
A celestial event would occur, with six suns rising, joining the one already in the sky, making seven suns visible.
Hence the name Seven Yang Mountain Range.
During this phenomenon, the range’s spiritual energy became exceptionally abundant.
Thus, it was one of the Reincarnation Upper Realm’s cultivation holy grounds.
In short, the forces gathered here were waiting for the phenomenon to enter and cultivate.
The range wasn’t unclaimed; its master was Yuan Shu.
Yuan Shu was the All Heavens Starfield’s strongest world spiritist.
A hundred years ago, he was already a Dragon Mark Saint-Cloak World Spiritist.
Now, secluded in the Seven Yang Mountain Range, no one knew his current realm.
Chu Feng guessed Yuan Shu was likely Ox-Nose’s friend.
After all, he matched the profile in every way.
Except his world spiritist cultivation seemed slightly lacking.
Of course, if Ox-Nose could hide his strength, so could Yuan Shu.
Though the range had an owner, during the phenomenon, Yuan Shu opened the gates, allowing Reincarnation Upper Realm cultivators to enter and train.
When the phenomenon ended, they were expelled.
Many planned to stay long-term, so after being kicked out, they lingered outside, awaiting the next entry.
These cultivators, proud and unwilling to rough it, built palaces outside with Yuan Shu’s permission.
Over time, this formed the sprawling city at the mountain’s base.
The next phenomenon was five days away.
Chu Feng couldn’t ascend the mountain yet.
But he wasn’t in a rush; he could use this time to pursue another matter.
He set off for Qiuluo Village, southeast of the Seven Yang Mountain Range, to find Master Liangqiu’s curse-specialist friend.
“Hm?”
Mid-flight, Chu Feng’s expression shifted.
He sensed a dangerous aura.
It came from a barrier array below.
Looking down, he saw an old man and a young woman.
The elder, white-haired and dressed in fine robes, exuded an extraordinary aura and held Fourth Rank Venerable cultivation.
The young woman was quite attractive, with First Rank Martial Immortal cultivation.
While not comparable to Chu Feng, her cultivation was impressive for her generation.
In the Great Thousand Upper Realm, most genius juniors were still in the True Immortal Realm.
Even the Heavenly Immortal Realm was a towering hurdle for them, let alone Martial Immortal.
Though nearly a hundred years old, she was still a junior, so her Martial Immortal cultivation marked her as a prodigy.
In the Great Thousand Upper Realm, she’d be considered a monstrous talent.
The two were breaking an array.
The dangerous aura came from within it.
Chu Feng saw the array was perilous; if not controlled, its power would erupt, engulfing the woman and likely killing her.
Though strangers, Chu Feng couldn’t let someone die when saving her was effortless.
He descended, landing behind them.
“I advise you to stop now,” Chu Feng said.
But his words drew two wary, hostile gazes.
The elder and woman turned, their eyes filled with killing intent.
