“The Holy Mountain is about to appear, isn’t it?” Song Litao suddenly changed the subject. A glimmer of anticipation shone in his eyes.

Lu Tianyuan blanked for a second but nodded quickly, “Yes, about thirty plus years. Though there are still more than thirty years until then, the Asura World, Ghost World, and Spirits World’s various super forces are already rushing to the Nethersea.”

“When the Holy Mountain resurfaces, I must climb to the highest twelfth floor!” Song Litao vowed.

Lu Tianyu laughed then said, “In the whole Asura World, who doesn’t know that the Young Lord’s talent is unparalleled, and there’s no one like you in history. With Young Lord’s talent, climbing up to the twelfth floor is certain! If the Young Lord would not be able to do it, then it would be impossible for others to do it as well!”

Song Litao smiled faintly as he nodded his head. “It is said, if you can ascend to...