Chapter 909: Sacred True Fruit
Entering the grave was akin to entering an internal world. A path reaching heaven emerged and stretched for an eternity.
This world was white. As he moved on, the path became narrower and colder - leading to the unknown.
The old woman was faster than a rabbit and was nowhere in sight.
Though there was nothing here, Feiyun could still sense something dangerous and took out his weapon essence. His weapon of choice was a spear. He utilized his Swift Samsara to traverse this path.
His speed was immaculate, moving several hundred miles in the blink of an eye. Alas, it has been three months and he still didn’t reach the end.
‘This might be an illusion or a trapping formation?’ He thought.
Regular vision could be useless here. The impossible could happen in a saint’s grave.
He stopped and activated the heavenly gaze in order to obtain a better understanding of the situation. Alas, he saw the exact same thing. There were no illusions and formations.
‘That’s a saint’s grave for you, even entering is difficult.’ His intuition told him that something was wrong. Otherwise, it wouldn’t take this long given his speed.
Suddenly, he heard wind noises from behind. Many experts were catching up.
The leader was a demoness in red with silver hair. She led several hundred demons on the path chasing after Feiyun.