After entering Yunling Mountain, Tian Xiaojian stumbled and fumbled his way along, encountering no small number of dangers as well.
But whether traps, restrictions, or Demon Monsters, the ones appearing now could only kill cultivators of the Core Condensation Realm. With Tian Xiaojian's strength, naturally they were not enough to pose a threat to him.
However, this cunning fellow likewise saw that something was wrong with this place.
Originally, he had come here only because he had learned that Lin Xuan had advanced to the Nascent Soul Realm and was somewhat curious. Now, naturally, he was unwilling to keep taking risks.
After a brief hesitation, Tian Xiaojian had already decided to return the way he came.
Although the surroundings were filled with mist, when he had come, Tian Xiaojian had already used a secret technique to quietly leave markers behind.
Taking the original route would naturally be much safer.
However, Tian Xiaojian's escaping light still could not be considered fast, and he had quietly brought out several protective treasures. After all, along the way, he had already seen far too many cultivators' corpses and bones.
Although he considered his divine abilities much deeper, he still did not dare be careless.
"Hm!"
Tian Xiaojian's escaping light suddenly slowed, and he stopped. A small mountain peak stood before him.
A sharp light flickered in the eyes of this Young Master of Separation Medicine Palace, and his expression darkened.
If he remembered correctly, this place should have been a flat, unobstructed road. There should not have been any mountain peak.
His cold gaze swept around the area. There was nothing amiss, but the cautious look on Tian Xiaojian's face grew even heavier.
He did not believe he would remember wrong. After all, as long as one was a cultivator, almost everyone could achieve