The third Jade Slip contained the strangest information.
[The Ancient Land of Fallen Gods, its exact location unknown. Entrances had appeared in different places at different times. The Heavenly Mystery Pavilion had once paid a tremendous price to deduce its secrets, only to reach the conclusion that it must not be mentioned, observed, or approached.]
Yang Lingtian's eyes flew open, and two terrifying beams of divine light flashed past.
His instincts told him that Yiyue had to be in one of these three places.
He raised a hand and pointed at the three black Jade Slips, his voice leaving no room for argument.
"I need more detailed intelligence on these three places—all information concerning them."
However, upon hearing his request, Steward Wang's complexion, which had only just relaxed, instantly turned deathly pale again.
"Senior..."
He stammered, his lips trembling as he struggled for a long while to form a complete sentence.
Yang Lingtian knitted his brows, and a cold pressure instantly enveloped Steward Wang.
"Speak!"
Steward Wang wore a troubled expression. "Senior, there's something you don't know. It's not that this junior refuses to hand it over. It's just that... it's just that I can't!"
"The intelligence on these three forbidden lands is the highest-level classified information in our Heavenly Mystery Pavilion."
"Forget me—even the pavilion masters of branch pavilions in other places lack the authority to access it."
"If you wish to view this intelligence..."
Steward Wang lowered his voice to a whisper, his words brimming with boundless awe and fear.
"Across the entire Northern Peace Continent, only one person has that authority."
"That would be our Heavenly Mystery Pavilion's Chief Pavilion Master, the Divine Lord Mighty Being Xiao Xuan."
A Divine Lord Mighty Being? Chief Pavilion Master Xiao Xuan?
Yang Lingtian's pupils contracted slightly, and a ripple stirred