"Was a Dao Master involved as well?"
High above the Nine Heavens, Yang Qingyun's figure sped through the void, the surrounding clouds swept rapidly past by the currents of air.
At that moment,
Yang Qingyun gazed at the azure sky, his mind sinking into thought.
Recalling everything that had happened earlier,
even he felt a trace of bewilderment and uncertainty.
What kind of secret could a tiny place like the Western Mountain Land be hiding that it actually involved the schemes of a Dao Master-level existence?!
One had to understand—that was a Dao Master!
The relic inheritance of an ordinary Dao Integration Realm cultivator surely wouldn't cause a Dao Master-level existence to stir, would it?
After all, every Dao Master-level existence had already walked a path of their own after reaching the Dao Integration Realm.
Their cultivation of the Dao Integration Realm had long since become clear and transparent to them.
To move the heart of such an existence, the relic inheritance would at the very least have to be on the same level as a Dao Master!
Or perhaps even higher,
for only then would it have any meaning to them.
Only then could one use the stone of another mountain to polish one's own jade, drawing on the other party's strengths to pursue power beyond that level!
Could it be
that the barren and desolate Western Mountain Land was concealing some great secret powerful enough to move the heart of a Dao Master-level existence?
But that didn't seem right either!
At the very least,
before leaving, Yang Qingyun had swept the place with his divine sense, yet he had discovered nothing unusual.
Although he hadn't searched every inch of the land,
with his soul perception after its qualitative transformation in the Dao Integration Realm, a single thought was