Qin Shaofeng bowed and clasped his fists, his tone resolute. Though the road ahead was fraught with danger, he showed not the slightest intention of retreating.
"Very good. With such awareness, I can rest easy." The aged voice carried a trace of gratification. "Remember, comprehending the secret canon is the proper path. Never let yourself be beguiled by wicked and strange powers. Otherwise, even I, back then, might have been unable to protect myself."
"This junior will keep it firmly in mind and will never betray Senior's teachings." Qin Shaofeng spoke respectfully, determination gleaming in his eyes.
"Go. May the Heavenly Dao watch over you." The aged voice gradually drifted away, turning into a wisp of breeze and scattering between heaven and earth.
Qin Shaofeng focused for a moment, then abruptly opened his eyes, his gaze flashing like lightning.
Though the exchange just now had been only a few short sentences, it gave him an entirely new understanding of the Three Transmissions Legacy Land.
It turned out that this place not only concealed heaven-shaking opportunities, but also lurking dangers beyond imagination. One careless step, and he could fall into eternal damnation.
"Looks like this journey truly hangs between fortune and disaster."
Qin Shaofeng muttered to himself, a grave look crossing his face. Yet he quickly pulled himself together.
He resolutely turned and strode toward the southwest. Along the way, he repeatedly released his divine sense, carefully feeling the spiritual energy fluctuations around him. At the same time, he constantly studied the terrain, searching for traces of that "Tiger Peak."
However, as he ventured deeper, the surrounding environment grew increasingly bizarre.
The once lush trees were gradually replaced by dark crimson vines. Like scales, the vines covered the trunks and gave off a nauseating, bloody stench.
*These vines must have been