Surviving In A Martial Arts World To Become A Saint

After completing his memorial for Luo Zhixian, Chen Qing stood quietly before the gravestone for a long time.

Only when the incense candles had burned down completely did he pour all the vegetarian wine he had brought over the base of the stone. He bowed three times deeply, then turned and left the Soul's Rest Mausoleum.

Leaving Returning Cloud Peak, Chen Qing did not go directly back to the Myriad Techniques Peak. His figure turned and shot toward the direction of the Hidden Peak.

The Hidden Peak was situated at the furthest western edge of the Tianbao Upper Sect's mountain range, secluded and quiet, with few people ever visiting.

"Let me see if Senior Martial Sister Xu has returned."

Chen Qing murmured to himself. "And along the way, find out some news about the Heavenly Mechanism Tower."

The bluestone path between the peaks wound upward. At its end stood a bamboo courtyard, its gate locked. A thin layer of fallen leaves had accumulated at the gate's entrance, looking as though no one had tended it for quite some time.

Chen Qing walked up to it and raised a hand to knock the bronze ring against the gate.

Knock, knock.