Li Qingyun knew of Treasure Distribution Cliff because he had read some miscellaneous books on Blue Star, and it had left a deep impression on him.
This world was treacherous and unfathomable. Everything seemed both illusory and real, true and false. Some tales passed down through the ages had been proven true, while most remained impossible to distinguish from fabrication, shrouded beneath Gray Mist.
If Treasure Distribution Cliff was real as well, then it should have been a mysterious field left behind from the Primordial Chaos Era—and of an exceedingly high rank!
By all reason, Dao artifacts such as the Four Immortal Slaying Swords, the Pangu Banner, the Propitiation Vajra, and the twelve-petal Merit Golden Lotus had all originated from Treasure Distribution Cliff.
And in Li Qingyun's view, that Daoist Hongjun should have been one of the Primordial Supreme Beings above Saint.
With all these clues connected, the Treasure Distribution Cliff Field appeared extraordinarily rare and precious.
As he traveled, Li Qingyun continued calculating on his fingers.
"It should have been Lu Ya, Shi Ji Buddha, Kasyapa Buddha, Jia Zhou, and Jia Yuxu—the five of them joined forces to open Treasure Distribution Cliff!"
"Some time ago, Jia Yuxu came to visit and even invited me to take part in some great undertaking. I politely declined on the grounds that I needed to sit in oblivion and comprehend Dao. So that great undertaking was opening Treasure Distribution Cliff!"
"According to my calculations, this field has opened somewhat too early. Forcing it open like this, there must be unfathomable dangers within..."
At the heart of the ruined ruins, an immensely vast, hazy field slowly emerged amid earth-shaking tremors, as though surfacing from another level. It grew ever clearer, giving people the sense that it could finally be touched.
Through the field's barrier,