Hundreds of thousands of miles outside Myriad Forms City.
Ice-Sealed Canyon.
Chen Lin stood on a distant height, surveying the canyon.
He really could not resign himself to leaving a treasure like solar gold essence unclaimed.
Yet Ice-Sealed Canyon was shrouded in a haze, and even from this far away, he could feel the bone-piercing chill radiating from within.
That cold was a manifestation of law, capable of freezing even the divine soul.
Never mind the formation-even this level of cold alone was beyond what an ordinary Void Realm cultivator could approach.
It made sense. What a treasure solar gold essence was! If he were True Lord Wuming, he too would protect it with his strongest means.
Thus, not only was there a formation here, there were surely experts guarding it as well.
He would have to find another way to obtain the treasure.
After watching for a while, Chen Lin's figure slowly faded, becoming a wisp of gentle wind that merged into the world.
He had already cultivated the Wind-Riding Art to perfection.
He truly was like the wind now, coming and going at will, roaming freely through heaven and earth.
Unfortunately, a spell like this could hardly display any power in the Outer World. He did not even know whether it would work there.
The wind stopped, and his figure appeared.
Tianxiang City.
"How are things going on your end, Brother Gu?"
Inside the Spirit Food Pavilion, Chen Lin sat opposite a middle-aged man and raised his cup as he spoke.
The man's name was Gu Yu.
Like him, Gu Yu possessed a rare soul talent and was also a rogue cultivator. Because his talent possessed a true trait, he needed to seek refuge in the Outer World and had formed a Vanguard Squad of his own.
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