Though it was visible in the distance, Fang Xiao still took a full five days to reach the outskirts of Pillar of Heaven Peak. Gazing at the space before him, endlessly cycling between shattering and reassembling, even Pillar of Heaven Peak seemed somewhat displaced. Faced with such terrifying spatial rifts, not even with the Nameless Spirit Jade did he dare cross this forbidden line.
According to the calculations of the various sects, the opening would occur sometime this month, but the timing was not entirely accurate. In the past, it had opened early or late, so he had arrived in advance just in case.
Fang Xiao casually chose a mountaintop to land on, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and regulated his breathing as he silently waited for the spatial rifts to vanish.
Unfortunately, though he did not wish to provoke trouble, trouble came looking for him.
Fang Xiao took out his Identity Token from his Storage Bag. The token was trembling incessantly—this was a distress signal from a fellow disciple, usually received first by whoever was closest.
Now that his Identity Token had received the message, if he ignored it, even if the sect did not punish him severely, he would likely be criticized by its disciples.
He did not care much for reputation, but since he had entered under Ling Taichu's tutelage, he naturally could not tarnish Heavenly Outer Peak's name. Moreover, if he wished to contend for a place among the Top Ten True Inheritors in the future, then as an example to the disciples, he could not bear any obvious stain.
Once he had made his decision, he did not delay. He immediately transformed into a Sword Rainbow and sped toward that fellow disciple.
Fang Xiao's escape light was vast and imposing as it streaked across the