Chapter 792: Huh? (I)
"So God Jiuli's hidden realm is also near the Southern Bastion Mountain in the Southern Regions."
The distant mountains stretched endlessly, and rivers flowed far into the horizon. The cries of birds and beasts echoed ceaselessly. This valley was located not far from the Southern Bastion Mountain, and it seemed like a place that had been untouched by humans for centuries.
Yet, at the next instant, several figures descended from the sky.
Leading the group was Tan Qingfeng, the guardian of Jiuli's hidden realm. He was still recovering from his severe injuries, which was why he looked weak.
He had intended to wait a few more days before leading the exploration into the hidden realm, but the people of the Mount Shu Sect just wanted him to work in his weakened state. And so, Venerable Wen Yuan immediately decided that they would depart at once.
Chu Liang and Jiang Yuebai followed behind him, walking side by side like a pair of figures straight out of a painting.
Though Jiang Yuebai had yet to reach the Dao Attainment Realm, her Transcendent Spirit constitution allowed her to master various divine skills. Her combat strength far exceeded that of ordinary sixth-realm cultivators, which was why Chu Liang felt at ease bringing her along on this expedition.
Since the matter involved the Divine Ruins Monastery, even the Whale-Riding Immortal agreed to let her come. He was currently focused on reconstructing the corporeal body of the West Sea's Sword Emperor and was nearly done. So, he had little need for Jiang Yuebai at the moment.
To break through to the seventh realm, talent was not the only trait needed. Whether a cultivator could enter a state of enlightenment depended on fate. If the opportunity hadn't arrived, no amount of effort could force a breakthrough. Otherwise, in terms of talent alone, who in this generation could compare to someone with a Transcendent Spirit?
Xu Ziyang walked alongside them, his posture tall and graceful. The Eldest Senior Brother of Jade Sword Peak carried a piercing gaze that gleamed with divine light and his sharp aura remained the same throughout the years.
If someone were to look downward, they would see a plump little iron-eating beast clinging to Tan Qingfeng's leg. Though it could run swiftly, it seemed to fear heights and was now gripping Tan Qingfeng's calf with all four limbs.