There were three moons in the sky.0

This was a phenomenon that definitely wouldn't be seen in the Majestic World.0

The white radiance of the moons freely scattered across the lands, making it appear as if the one hundred thousand large mountains were all covered in thick snow.0

However, a rustling sound swept through the undulating mountains, and this sound could easily travel several hundred kilometers.0

If an immortal were allowed to soar through the sea of clouds and look down, they would see numerous golden puppets that were as tall as mountains slowly moving the large mountains around.0

There were also some ancient beasts that measured three kilometers in length and were riddled with wounds. Without exception, they were all being ordered around by the golden puppets with long whips and being forced to act as kuli. Regardless of how exhausted or angry they were, they still had no option but to carry the large mountains around.1

They would occasionally be granted a brief moment of respite, and during these moments, the exhausted beasts would use the mountains as their pillows as they slept. These beasts no longer possessed their innate ferocity — this had already been worn away by their endless suffering.1

In this world, this scene could only be spread through word of mouth. However, the descriptions slowly changed, becoming more and more incorrect as time went on. The rumors in this world were now vastly different from the reality of the matter.0

This was because no one dared to wantonly fly over these one hundred thousand large mountains without permission.0

Throughout the course of history, there were indeed some Upper Five Tier great demons who hadn't believed in this warning. In the end, they had all been...0