"Of course, there is one final way: have the clan chief take you inside."
"The Hundred Thousand Mountains are a vital ground of our Seven-Colored Heaven-Devouring Python clan. The only route I know that can get close to the Hundred Thousand Mountains without being discovered by the Seven-Colored Heaven-Devouring Python clan is this one."
"Flame Mountain and the Swamp Forest are far too dangerous, so there are no clan members stationed there."
"So if you do not wish to enter through those three checkpoints, you can simply fight your way in."
After Li Miaoling finished speaking, he looked smugly at Wang Tian. He had said everything that needed saying; the choice now rested with the man before him.
If this man truly had the ability to fight his way in, he would not have wasted time here with him.
"Oh? Where are these three checkpoints?"
Wang Tian ignored Li Miaoling's smug expression and merely asked about what concerned him. Li Miaoling was clearly no longer under the control of the Truth Pill.
Everything he said and did now was entirely of his own volition.
"Here, this is the map. With it, you will naturally be able to find the way to Flame Mountain."
"Beyond Flame Mountain lies the Swamp Forest. The Swamp Forest is the defensive line our clan has set up, but the defenses there are the weakest—there are not even any True Immortal experts."
"But that is only if you can pass the first two checkpoints. After all, those first two checkpoints can strip even Primordial Unity Mystic Immortal cultivators of a layer of skin."
Li Miaoling took out a scroll and tossed it to Wang Tian, a sly glint flashing through his eyes as though he wanted to watch them make fools of themselves.
Wang Tian paid