Burial Dao Lake, Taiyuan Zhang Ping (Please Vote, Please Vote). In the Upper Immortal Realm, above a spirit lake.
The winding lake light reflected a kaleidoscope of colors, breathtakingly beautiful.
Yet two figures standing over the lake seemed somewhat lost.
They wore Aura Isolation Robes, their features impossible to make out, even their faces veiled beneath aura-isolating gauze.
"Senior Brother, the formation in this lake has probably reached Fifth Order High Grade, hasn't it?" the cultivator lagging slightly behind could not help but ask.
An Eight Trigrams Spirit Locking Plate rested in his hand, a replica spirit treasure.
A spirit shadow on the plate had already shattered, making him somewhat worried.
"Junior Brother, this should be the Burial Dao Lake Master spoke of. According to the instructions Master left behind, as long as we find a formation core here, we can rely on the spirit treasure Mystic Lotus Spirit Mat to break the formation and leave." The figure in front spoke as well.
After saying this, he took out a magic treasure again and began searching.
Though it was unlikely for anyone to sense a spirit treasure here, he still feared that taking it out too easily would draw the attention of other Nascent Soul cultivators.
Therefore, before finding the formation core, he would not bring out that spirit treasure.
"Senior Brother, then why haven't we taken a single one of the precious herbs along the way? There was even a five-thousand-year-old Heavenly Wood He Shou Wu..." These two were precisely Sikong Zi Tian and Sikong Zi Ming, who had split from Taiyi Sect's Golden Core cultivators.
Along the way, the two had slain three or four Demon Kings, including a peak Demon King on the verge of breaking through to the Fifth Order.
Yet they had not taken any