Qin Mu Descends Upon Mount Emei

"Buzhou Mountain's broken peak still remains."

"After the Witch-Demon War, the pillar of heaven broke, and most of Pangu's pressure dissipated."

"But that place is still no place of peace."

Yang Jian said, "This disciple wishes to go there and temper my body."

Zhao Gongming said, "You may go."

"You cultivate bodily divine abilities. If you can endure the pressure of the remnant mountain, your Primordial Unity foundation will become even more stable."

"But you must avoid several old battlefields."

Yang Jian asked, "Why?"

Zhao Gongming said, "The remnants of Great Witches were buried there, and the blood of Demon Sages sank there as well."

"If Killing Intent enters your body, it will throw your Primordial Spirit into disarray."

"Even with your Heavenly Eye protecting you, you must not let down your guard."

The Black Flood Dragon Spirit said in a low voice, "Master, Immortal Zhao is absolutely right."

"The old grounds of Buzhou Mountain are ten thousand times more perilous than the bottom of the river."

Yang Jian looked at Zhao Gongming.

"Please guide me along the route, Martial Uncle."

Zhao Gongming raised a hand and pointed. A wisp of Immortal Light descended into Yang Jian's brow.

"This is a route I obtained while traveling through Buzhou Mountain in my earlier years."

"Follow this path, and you can avoid most of the dangerous places."

Yang Jian bowed again.

"This disciple has memorized it."

Zhao Gongming took out another talisman and handed it to Yang Jian.

"If you encounter a danger you cannot overcome, crush this talisman."

"I may not be able to arrive at once, but I can block one lethal calamity for you."

Yang Jian accepted the talisman, warmth rising in his heart.

"For Martial Uncle's great kindness, this disciple will surely repay you someday."

Zhao Gongming waved