The Nine Saints Mountain in Turmoil

Seeing Chen Changan's impatient expression, Sheng Huayun could only smile helplessly.

"Actually, the secret of Nine Saints Mountain isn't nearly as precious as Sheng Feng imagined."

"It isn't some extraordinary treasure, either."

"There's simply an ancient, ancient formation at Nine Saints Mountain."

"As for why the formation exists, no one knows."

"The reason the ancestors of Nine Saints Mountain founded the sect was to study this formation."

"But generation after generation of Holy Lords have failed to discover why it exists, or what lies within it."

Hearing Sheng Huayun's words, Chen Changan felt that something didn't quite add up.

This secret... didn't sound like much of a secret.

It was just a formation. Did that really count as a secret?

Nine Saints Mountain had studied it for who knew how many years and still gotten nowhere. What difference would it make if they told people?

Besides, why was the secret known only to the Holy Lord?

Wouldn't it be better if everyone studied it together?

"You're sure the secret is just this formation?"

"How the hell is that a secret?" Chen Changan asked with a frown.

"At first, I didn't understand it either."

"But this formation really is the secret of Nine Saints Mountain. And no one there besides the Holy Lord knows where it is."

"I know, but I haven't been there yet, so..."

Sheng Huayun didn't continue, but Chen Changan already knew what he meant.

Not long after learning the secret, Sheng Huayun had been locked up.

"Changan, could this formation really have something to do with the Divine Vein?"

"But there's something I can't figure out. Why would a formation be set up around the Divine Vein?"

"Who set it up?" Mu Yunyao asked with a frown.

"I don't know. We'll find out when we get there."