Soul Locking Across a Thousand Miles

It was dilapidated beyond recognition, abandoned for who knew how many years.

Chen Fei stood nearby, looking at the buildings before him. It felt as though a strong gust of wind could blow all the houses down.

Chen Fei remained where he was and cautiously observed for a moment. Only after confirming there was no danger did he slowly walk inside. At first glance, Chen Fei noticed the words carved into the walls.

They were still cultivation techniques, but they were still badly damaged. So badly that a single line of text could be broken in four or five places.

Chen Fei did not mind. He read through the cultivation techniques on every wall, word by word and sentence by sentence. Once he finished, he went into the next building and continued reading the words recorded on the walls.

Apart from the writing on the walls, nothing else remained in these buildings. The rooms were utterly empty. Quite a few buildings had already collapsed completely, leaving behind only bricks and broken tiles.

Once they had completely collapsed, even the words on the bricks had vanished. At the slightest touch, the bricks turned to flying ash. This time, they did not recover.

Chen Fei visited all dozen or so buildings. Standing atop a high place, he overlooked the cluster of structures. This place must once have been flourishing and prosperous, but now only broken walls and crumbling ruins remained.

Cultivation Technique: Heart Art (Miscellaneous)

Seeing the information on the panel, a faint smile appeared on Chen Fei's face. This was precisely why he had carefully examined every wall.

Chen Fei himself could not cultivate these damaged techniques, but the panel could collate and organize them. Just as back in Pingyin County, a Thunderous Sword Force that had been almost