The expanse of this forest was unexpectedly vast, Yuan Ming and his two companions flew for half a day before they finally traversed it and arrived before a massive lake.
The journey had been peculiarly smooth, probably because two Nascent Soul cultivators were present, and though they didn't encounter any demon beasts blocking their path, neither did they come across any other cultivators who had come to the Three Immortals Island.
This fact secretly worried Lei He and Yan Xiang, but Yuan Ming appeared calm and composed throughout the journey.
The lake before them stretched boundlessly, with a faint mist covering the tranquil surface, showing not a single ripple.
In the distance, at the center of the lake, one could vaguely see three intersecting islands, which, when viewed from the lakeshore, resembled cone-shaped mountains carved by human hands.
These were parts of the same mountains Yuan Ming had seen earlier on the beach.
