Ironwood Forest.
A third-tier Forbidden Land in the Upper Realm.
Because it produced trees as hard as iron within, it had earned the name "Ironwood Forest."
Ironwood could be used to make equipment, so although there were not many Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures here, it still attracted many martial artists to mine it.
At this moment.
Jun Changxiao led his disciples into Ironwood Forest.
A mournful wind howled through the air, as though the Forbidden Land itself were weeping.
"Hmm?"
The independent cultivators entering and leaving the place noticed them. In particular, when they saw the two characters "Eternal" written above them, they immediately identified their origins.
"Why are people from the Eternal Sect here?"
"Could they be here to train?"
"I heard that the sect that set Magic Mist Forest on fire not long ago was them!"
The crowd discussed it in private, instinctively keeping their distance from them, afraid that one careless provocation would earn them the shameful label of villain.
The usual trope of picking up a stone outside and finding it was a Divine Artifact, or inevitably running into enemies during wilderness training, did not apply to Jun Changxiao. Any passerby with even a little intelligence would avoid him.
Of course.
Gousheng was not the sort to stir up trouble for no reason.
This time, he had come to Ironwood Forest to train his disciples and gather Martial Dao Resources along the way, so as to comfort the departed Three Values.
"Martial Uncle."
Xiao Ziji stopped before a tree whose surface seemed coated in a layer of iron and said, "Is this ironwood?"
"Correct."
Gu Zhaoxi nodded.
Bang!
Xiao Ziji punched it. The ironwood merely swayed without breaking, and he said in surprise, "This tree is so hard!"
Gu Zhaoxi said, "The older the ironwood,