Black Cloud Mountain.

Yuan Hongyuan had been sitting under the third-tier Immortal Peach Spirit Tree for four years.

Pure spiritual energy flowed into his body from all directions, and his spiritual power grew stronger by the day, on the verge of breaking through a certain barrier.

He opened his eyes, and two deep, dark beams of light shot out, as if they were black clouds, both captivating and intimidating, with a mysterious and heavy aura, as if layers of mist were swirling in his eyes, containing a terrifying power.