The Mountain River Painting Wall

" The final trial?"

Ye Kang's eyes filled with confusion. He hadn't found where the entrance to the sixth trial was at all.

Cai Qingyang merely smiled, then pointed behind the Dao Pillar.

There stood a wall carved with a painting of mountains and seas, magnificently ornate. The scroll of rivers and mountains unfurled slowly, revealing the bold, heroic style of a master.

"This is the entrance to the sixth trial: the Mountain Sea Painting Wall. It was crafted by the Nameless Master Craftsman. It may look like a wall, but it's actually an unparalleled treasure."

Everyone walked over, and Ye Kang joined them at the wall, examining it closely.

Shen Guili said, "It truly is a superb work of art. Given the Sword Demon's nature, there's no way he could have crafted it."

Everyone nodded.

Although they stood on different sides, they had reached a startling consensus when it came to looking down on the Sword Demon.

How could someone who'd practiced swordsmanship until he went mad still have such incredible artistic talent?

"So this is also a legacy of the Supreme Clarity Dao Sect?"

Su Hongxiu asked indifferently.

No one answered. Only Ye Kang's expression shifted. "What exactly is the Supreme Clarity Dao Sect?"

Su Hongxiu shook her head. "Who knows? It was probably a sect destroyed in ancient times. Other than the Wu She Secret Realm, there aren't any records of that place anywhere in the Nine Provinces."

"Nothing unusual about that. The river of time surges onward, weathering and eroding countless heroes and talented people. Sect forces rise and fall, and once most of them vanish, no proof of their existence remains."

Mei Luoting sighed, then reached out and pressed a hand against the wall.

The next moment, the wall flashed with light, rippling like water