This stream had been formed by a massive waterfall. The waterfall plunged from the sky, crashing onto the ground and sending mist spraying everywhere.
Beneath the waterfall were many spiritual springs.
The water flowed down from the Qingyang River, making this waterfall one of Qingyang Mountain's wonders.
Li Changsheng brought Fairy Qingyue here.
The two lingered for a while before leaving.
After Fairy Qingyue left, Li Changsheng immediately took out the skeleton.
Half of the skeleton had been blackened by damage, while the other half remained crystalline and translucent, emanating a powerful aura of death.
Li Changsheng examined the skeleton and found that although most of it had decayed, quite a few bones were still usable. He began trying to refine it, hoping to refine the skeleton away.
However, Li Changsheng found that he simply could not do it and had no way to proceed.
In the end, he could only sigh, put away the skeleton, and leave the gorge with Qingyue.
After they left, the disciples who had been searching for treasures atop the mountain panicked and hurriedly fled the area.
Before long, the cultivators had all fled without a trace.
Only then did Fairy Qingyue arrive at Qingyue Palace.
"Was that skeleton just now the bones of a dead person?"
Li Changsheng asked in surprise, fear visible on his face.
He had personally witnessed Li Changsheng's strength, so he was deeply shaken by the matter of this skeleton.
"Yes. It is a corpse. I do not know why it came here, but since it is already dead, there is no need for us to concern ourselves with it."
Fairy Qingyue answered quietly. Her gaze fell upon the skeleton, and a trace of confusion appeared on her face as well.
"This is an extremely ancient existence. Could it be