"Such a thing actually happened?!"
In a picturesque mountain valley with clear, rippling streams, like a paradise on earth, Gu Wanchun could not help exclaiming in shock when he heard the words of his former fellow cultivator across from him.
At the same time, a glimmer of light appeared deep in his eyes.
His thoughts stirred slightly.
"Of course I wouldn't deceive you, Brother Gu. Over the years, we've entered and explored it more than once, and some of our fellow cultivators truly did discover traces of an extremely formidable Blade Path power remaining within that forbidden zone."
"We indeed found traces of that Saber Path True Monarch's power inside. It's just that no one has truly found his original body yet."
Across from Gu Wanchun, a lean middle-aged man with a goatee poured him a cup of tea. With a smile on his face, he spoke courteously.
However, when he looked at Gu Wanchun, a complicated expression also flashed deep in his eyes.
He had known Gu Wanchun for many years.
Back when they were both still in the Grandmaster Realm, they met while exploring a ruin. Since they shared similar interests, they formed a friendship.
For the several hundred years that followed, they remained in contact. They could be said to have been old friends for centuries.
However, their experiences afterward had been quite different.
When they first met, Gu Wanchun's cultivation and strength were still a level below his own.
But now, after several hundred years had passed, Gu Wanchun had not only become a personal disciple of Wind Thunder Pavilion, one of the Thirty-Three Upper Sects of the World, but had also reached the late Cave-Heaven stage.
In the future, he might even advance into the mighty realm above Cave-Heaven.
And what about himself?
After struggling