One man and one horse threaded through the jungle, their bodies splattered with juices of every color.
Swish!
With one slash, a five-colored serpent hanging from a tree branch with its neck stretched out and its tongue flickering downward was cut into two.
Despite his best efforts to dodge, Yang Shi was still splashed all over with its juices.
He sheathed his sword and looked helplessly at the map.
"Is Shopkeeper Liao's map any good? This is called a road? Without some skill, who knows how many times you'd die."
He lowered his head to look at himself and his horse, both already covered in the blood of all kinds of venomous snakes, and sighed.
"If an immortal cultivator used this Flowing Water Sword, it could even cleanse their clothes. When Martial Cultivators like us use it, it's terribly rigid."
Leaving aside combat power, immortal cultivators' various minor spells were extremely useful in daily life.
Especially when traveling through the wilderness, one Cleansing Garment Technique would leave you refreshed beyond measure.
"Good thing my pack is made from Water Spirit Snake hide. Otherwise, it would be troublesome if my gear got soaked in venom."
After much difficulty, he finally emerged from that forest of venomous snakes and arrived outside a small town.
Desert Sand Town.
"I'll rest here for the day."
Blackstone County was over a thousand li from the Blackstone Sect. The journey passed through all manner of complicated terrain and would take quite some time, so Yang Shi was in no hurry.
When he entered the town, he felt a chill rise from behind his back, making him shudder involuntarily.
Yang Shi looked around in confusion. There was nothing behind him, and though the pedestrians on the street seemed somewhat dull-eyed, everything else appeared normal.
He entered the