Overseas, Lonely Heart Island.
Even in the remote Overseas, this island counted as a desolate place. Spiritual Qi was thin, human traces were scarce, and few cultivators ever approached its surroundings.
Just then, a White-Robed Youth suddenly tore through the void and drifted out, graceful as an Immortal.
"My lord, your judgment is sound. This is the place."
At Lu Yang's side, Suo Huan's figure emerged. Smiling, he said, "This was where I contacted all parties back then. It seems the False History did not err in this regard."
"Indeed."
Lu Yang nodded. Golden Light gleamed in his eyes as he looked directly through the layers of formations covering Lonely Heart Island and saw a figure with the same appearance as Suo Huan.
"Do you think he will sense danger?"
"My lord, rest assured, he will not!"
Suo Huan shook his head. "What would an Extraterrestrial Wanderer know of Karma? Besides, your cultivation is extraordinarily high. Even if you stood right before him, he would not notice you."
"Success at last!"
After receiving replies from the Immortal Court and the Sword Sect, Suo Lan excitedly waved his hand. "If I can obtain a Gold Position this time, there will be hope for reviving Jietian."
These past years had not been easy for him.
This Broken Place had always discriminated fiercely against Rogue Cultivators, and he happened to belong to the most despised kind among them: Rogue Cultivators from Beyond Heaven.
Under such circumstances, forget the Sword Sect and the Immortal Court—even the recently risen Yama Path had no use for him. Though they would accept him if he sincerely pledged allegiance, at most he would be a thug. As for using that to gain an opportunity for Golden Seeking, that was utterly hopeless.
For this, he had racked his brains