"Also, don't fly too low. If you do, you might easily pass over areas where buildings have been constructed on mountain peaks.
The sect may appear peaceful on the surface, but there is competition beneath it, and many people care about pointless rankings. If you fly too low, you could easily become a target for them.
So, after a hundred years of exploration, this senior brother has concluded the ideal flying altitude within the sect. Starting from our residence, rise thirty to fifty zhang into the air. At that height, you will rarely encounter fellow disciples, let alone senior experts...
Ling'e, remember this: avoiding attention and reducing your sense of presence is the best way to avoid becoming entangled in karma.
I've improved a spell for concealing one's aura. Once you begin your cultivation, I'll teach it to you."
As Lan Ling'e listened to her senior brother's lengthy lecture, she tried her best to commit every word to heart. Still, she could not help looking up at his sharply defined face.
Senior Brother truly was handsome, and he considered everything so thoroughly...
What they did not know was that a young figure had appeared in the distance at some point, watching it all with great interest.
Hiding trump cards, practicing escape techniques, refining pills and poisons, mastering divine abilities; remaining as steady as an old dog when still, shattering heaven and earth when acting; quietly leaving after making a move; even performing rites for those he killed, only relaxing after confirming they were completely dead. And despite possessing peak Refining Void and Uniting Dao cultivation, with a lightning tribulation liable to descend at any time, this fellow had forcibly suppressed it to the peak of Spirit Refinement. Just how afraid of death was he?
At this thought, Xiao Wushuang burst