Restraint (Seeking Monthly Tickets at the Start of the Month)

Savage Elephant Mountain Range.

This mountain range was towering and vast. A pressure lingered in the void, driving away every flying bird.

"No-flight Restriction!"

Fang Xi identified it briefly, then shook his head. "A powerful No-flight Restriction lingers here. Even a Body Integration Cultivator might not be able to withstand it by force..."

"Exactly. But if we go around the mountain range, we'll have to take a great many more pointless detours... That alone would be bad enough, but whether it's the Black Desert to the east or the marshes to the west, both are no less dangerous than the Ancient Savage Elephants. We'd also have to spend far more time..."

Bai Yusheng struck out a stream of Literary Qi. The book before him flipped open to the character 'Conceal.'

A layer of pale-white radiance enveloped the two of them. Fang Xi suddenly felt his form and aura suppressed to a certain limit, and could not help smiling. "Confucian Dao Spiritual Power truly has its merits..."

The two of them used the Wind Riding Technique, their bodies instantly transforming into a breeze as they ventured deep into the Savage Elephant Mountain Range.

Vast and boundless...

Fang Xi's first impression of the Savage Elephant Mountain Range was simply that it was huge!

Whether flowers, grass, trees, or anything else, everything seemed to have been magnified a thousandfold. He even had the illusion that he had fallen under some kind of spiritual power and been shrunk a thousandfold himself.

Although the Wind Riding Technique was a traveling technique for low-level cultivators, its effects in the hands of high-level cultivators were completely beyond comparison.

The two were like a gentle breeze, traveling at astonishing speed. In less than an hour, they had covered half the distance.

"Fortunately, everything has gone smoothly this time.