The bet was settled, and the Dao Sect higher-ups began spreading their divine senses to inspect the situation on Hidden Spirit Mountain.
"Oh? He's already reached the mountain waist." Li Chunsong spoke.
"What's wrong with these swords?" As an Artifact Refining Grandmaster, Nangong Yue was naturally most concerned about the Spiritual Artifacts.
Chu Huai Xu had now reached the four-thousandth Stone Step.
To his left stood a Stone Platform, with a sword resting on it.
Strangely enough, it was actually a Stone Sword.
Swords of this material and design were relatively rare.
However, regardless of what type of sword they were, they were all trembling right now.
"In the mountain waist region, there are no Low-grade Spirit Artifacts anymore. The worst are Mid-grade Spirit Artifacts like the Azure Pine Sword."
Listening to the sounds coming from all around him, Chu Huai Xu realized, "After reaching the mountain waist, the range affected by the Little black sword seems to have shrunk a little."
"But it's still pressing these swords down completely!"
He continued climbing the steps without going over to touch the swords. He did not even use Information Scan on them.
The reason he had slowed down was purely because the Spiritual Artifacts here came in all sorts of shapes and forms, and he wanted to feast his eyes.
Although Chu Huai Xu's aspirations lay elsewhere, he was still curious. It was not as if he could not even be bothered to look at them.
"Though I have to say, the Dao Sect's Spiritual Artifacts really are varied. There are even many bizarre things."
"Why is there a teacup here?"
"What is this funnel used for?"
"This bamboo hat actually looks pretty cool."
Chu Huai Xu walked along while looking around, never stopping.
"I wonder how far Big Ice Block