The ancient ruins, the mottled traces of the past... The bonfires that once burned had gone out, and the tribes that once lived here had vanished.
Only broken walls and crumbling ruins remained, surrounded by desolation, concealing the first spark of life.
"...The records are true... This must be the legendary place where the ancient people created the world!"
"...They say the taboo world was nothingness itself. The ancient people took the Nine Heavens Breath Soil and created the land where all things grew... This was where they once made their stand!"
"The place of origin... That lamp must be here!"
Everyone spoke up, their faces alight with joy.
Everything showed that they were now close to the true opportunity.
"The Sword Dao true forms carved into these stones... They're the source of that sword formation just now..."
Jian Wuming gazed at the stone pedestals around him, his expression burning with eagerness.
As a master of the Sword Dao, he could naturally sense just how precious these Sword Dao true forms were.
Even a single image could be studied for ten thousand years, and the gains would be immense.
But no matter how hard he tried to commit them to memory, he failed.
The true meaning contained in the true-form images was too powerful. Unless he fully grasped it, he couldn't remember it.
"For my Heavenly Sword Sect, these Sword Dao true-form images... are an immense opportunity!"
Jian Wuming's face was filled with fervor.
Even he couldn't quite tell what level these Sword Dao true-form images had reached.
They were unquestionably extraordinary. Once this was over, these images had to be taken back to the sect as well.
"Sword Immortal, can you understand these Sword Dao true-form images?"
Lin Yihao asked eagerly as well.
In his Dao Landscape, the Rotten