The words had just fallen.
Ruan Xiuxiu furrowed her delicate brows, followed closely, and walked away.
...
Walking along the 'Black Mountain Hundred Veins Map', even though the nights in the mountains were filled with poisonous miasma and roamed by wild beasts, it only affected ordinary martial artists.
For someone of the Great Innate Level, like Song Chai Xin, who could circulate his energy around his body in a self-contained cycle and was virtually immune to all poisons of the mundane world, this was child's play.
Thus, before long, before the break of dawn,
Song Chai Xin had crossed Black Mountain and arrived at the Celestial Abyss.
"Creak, creak."
He stepped on the cracked ground, glanced into the misty Celestial Abyss.
Song Chai Xin had initially thought he would see nothing and that the dream earlier was just a fleeting illusion from exhaustion, but...
As he looked this time,
he saw layers of mist shroud,
and there miraculously floated an illusory palace!
