Xiao Yan and the others came to a mountain a thousand li away from the battlefield and stopped on a grassy clearing. Old Yao casually set up a spatial barrier, while Xiao Yan excitedly took out all four pieces of the fragmented map.
"Quick, try it!" Old Yao urged nervously. Although they had obtained all four fragments, he was deeply curious about what effect the map would have. He was equally curious about the Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame.
As an Alchemist, Old Yao naturally longed for Heavenly Flames. However, at his level, flames ranked below the top ten on the Heavenly Flame Ranking could no longer provide him much of a boost. As for the top ten, how could they possibly be so easy to obtain?
Moreover, compared to himself, Heavenly Flames were far more important to Xiao Yan. Otherwise, he would not have given the Bone Chilling Flame to Xiao Yan.
At that, Xiao Yan pieced the ancient map fragments together one by one. Yet no strange phenomenon appeared. It was merely an ordinary puzzle, and after it was assembled, nothing special seemed to happen either.
The fragments did not even heal themselves, much less reveal any other miraculous qualities. The ancient map showed nothing but landscapes. There was no route, no mystery, not even a special marking. It looked like an ordinary painting picked up from the roadside, except that it appeared rather tattered from the passage of time.
"This..." Xiao Yan was dumbfounded, practically at a loss. He instinctively looked at Old Yao, his meaning obvious: What were they supposed to do now?
"Don't panic. This ancient map is indeed extremely old. It cannot be a fake; there must be something mysterious about it. We simply have not discovered it yet." Old Yao was far calmer than