"We explored it."
Saintess Ruoyou nodded, gazing at the mountains and rivers within the ancestral realm with deep emotion. "Every inch of land here has been personally measured by the footsteps of our Heavenly Toad Tribe, so we know it like the back of our hands."
"Then that's strange. Why is the sword tip pointing toward this deep pool?"
Chen Changming raised a brow and casually asked, "Do people like you, who possess Ancient Demon bloodlines, know the Divine Ability and cultivation arts of the Ancient Demon Clan?"
"What Divine Ability and cultivation arts? There are no records of any in our tribe."
Saintess Ruoyou shook her head, then looked at Chen Changming thoughtfully. "Could it be that you know the Ancient Demons' Divine Ability and cultivation arts, Husband?"
Chen Changming nodded.
"As far as I know, the Ancient Demon Clan possesses four great arts: the Undying Demon Heart Art, the Slaughter Demon Sword Art, the Heavenly Brahma Demon-Building Art, and the Heavenly Demon Myriad Transformations Art."
"I see."
Saintess Ruoyou put on a humble, eager-to-learn expression as well. Picking up the stone tablet, she said to Chen Changming, "Let's go. We'll head to the Holy Ancestor Hall and retrieve the holy sword first. As for this deep pool, I'll bring you back to explore it another day."
Chen Changming agreed.
He also knew that a great battle was raging outside. Saintess Ruoyou was worried that the chieftain and the others would not be able to hold out, so they had to obtain the holy sword as quickly as possible.
More than a dozen breaths later.
The two flew onto a great mountain and landed.
At the mountaintop stood a palace, its plaque bearing three ancient words: "Holy Ancestor Hall."
When they reached the entrance of the Holy Ancestor Hall,