Nine Heavens Sword, the Sword Spirit Appears

Beneath the broken cliff.

After ten full days of recovery, Lin Heng's body, which had once been shattered to pieces and held together only by bone armor, had grown fair skin again. He changed back into a set of white robes, his face still handsome and refined.

That was not the main point. He lowered his head and carefully checked himself over, only relaxing once he confirmed that his little buddy was no different from before.

A broken-cliff tunnel stretched east to west. No one knew what lay within its crevices.

"Strange. Why does the miasma here seem to be seeping out from inside the rock walls? Both banks connect to the mountain. Even if there's miasma inside the mountain, it shouldn't be squeezed through the mountain body into this cliff path."

"The dragon aura Saint Ye spoke of, what exactly is it? If there really were a dragon here, there's no way the Dynasty wouldn't know. Could it be..."

"This miasma is a barrier deliberately set up by the Dynasty? That's far too unreliable."

"..."

The more he looked at the scenery of the cliff path, the more puzzling it became. Along the way, who knew how many questions had followed at his side? The path of cultivation was strange, his origins were strange, everywhere was strange.

Up to now, the clues about Lin Ziqing seemed to have been severed, but in truth there was still some connection. The focus lay on the Mountains and Rivers Map.

"Back then, I obtained the Mountains and Rivers Map at the Auction in Swallow Cloud City. It was originally something that belonged to Ye Tian, but I snatched it away. Facts also proved that this item has an enormous connection to me."

"Then thinking about it the other way around, didn't Ye