Who Let a Mere Martial Artist Cultivate the Sword?
Chapter 842

Dao Fruit

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As soon as Qin Guan was teleported to the sixth floor, he hurriedly looked around, searching for the great opportunity Little Black Tower had mentioned.

The space on the sixth floor made all three of them gasp. There was nothing else there, only a striking mountain in the distance.

The mountain towered majestically, its entire body shrouded in a layer of emerald-green Great Dao Rhyme, with a faint, surging Life Force emanating from it.

What made them curious was that, despite being so magnificent and imposing, the mountain had a flat summit.

It was as smooth as if an almighty expert had sliced it off with a sword, leaving behind a broad, level cross-section.

"Tower Master, is the great opportunity you mentioned inside that mountain?" Qin Guan hurriedly asked, looking at the distant peak.

Su Qingjie and Lin Qing'er were curious too. With their cultivation, they still couldn't see what lay within the mountain; they could only make out its outer shape.

Little Black Tower spoke slowly. "That's right. The opportunity is at the summit."

"Tower Master, where did this mountain come from? What's at the top?" Qin Guan asked curiously.

Little Black Tower replied indifferently, "This mountain is called Great Dao Mountain. Go up and have a look."

"Mm."

Qin Guan didn't ask anything more. He turned into a streak of sword light and flew toward the summit.

Su Qingjie and Lin Qing'er hurried after him.

There were no restrictions or barriers in their way, and the three soon arrived above the summit.

The summit was completely bare, not a blade of grass in sight. There was nothing there.

After looking around and finding nothing worthwhile, Qin Guan couldn't help asking, "Tower Master, where's the opportunity? I don't see anything."

Little Black Tower said, "Keep walking forward."

At Little

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