"So the Nine Li God's secret realm was also near Mount Zhennan."
Distant mountains stretched vast and wild, nearby waters ran long and winding, and the cries of birds and beasts rang without end. This was a valley not far from Mount Zhennan, a place that should have been untouched by human traces for centuries—yet several figures descended here in the blink of an eye.
Leading them was Old Tan, the Nine Li tomb keeper. His grave injuries had yet to heal, and his complexion looked poor. He had wanted to wait a few more days before excavating the secret realm, but Shushan wanted him precisely when he was in bad shape. High Person Wen Yuan immediately made the call and had everyone set off at once.
Behind him came Chu Liang and Jiang Yuebai. The pair walked side by side, a match made in heaven, like figures stepped out of a painting.
Although Jiang Yuebai had not yet reached the seventh realm, her Immortal Spirit Body allowed her to blend countless divine abilities together. Her combat strength was far beyond that of an ordinary sixth-realm cultivator, which was why Chu Liang had felt at ease bringing her to explore the secret realm. Since this matter involved the Divine Ruins Temple, the Immortal Whale Rider had allowed her to make the trip as well. He was currently busy helping the Sword Emperor of the Western Sea reconstruct his physical body, a task that was nearly complete, and he had no need for Jiang Yuebai at the moment.
It could only be said that the seventh realm truly was not determined by talent alone. Enlightenment depended first and foremost on opportunity. If the opportunity had not arrived, then one simply could not break through. Otherwise, in terms of pure talent alone,