Before coming to the Three Valleys Battlefield, Fang Yun had already learned everything about the Three Valleys Ancient Land. Like the Sacred Ruins, it was a shattered ancient land, seemingly a place some ancient race had used to train its younger generations.
There was no life here. Its gateway could open only when the Three Valleys Battlefield opened, and once the battlefield closed, every living creature would be transported out.
Standing on Grand Academician Guo's Walking the Blue Clouds, Fang Yun surveyed his surroundings. Nearby lay an endless plain without the slightest trace of life. There were no insects or beasts, not even grass or trees, as though this were a land of death.
The sky was clear, and the stars at night shone as brightly as lamps.
Several hundred miles straight ahead lay a bank of mist, thin below and dense above. The thick mist looked ordinary, but it was actually packed with countless vortices of Strange Wind. Even a Grand Academician would certainly die upon entering it, so once they drew near, their Walking the Blue Clouds would have to descend and fly at a lower altitude.
The Battlefield Canyon lay beyond the mist.
An hour later, they approached the mist, and all their Walking the Blue Clouds slowly descended until they were only two feet above the ground.
Grand Academician Guo said, "Everyone, stay on full alert! There are many peaks within the mist, but we cannot fly high enough to cross them. We can only reach the Battlefield Canyon through the lower valleys. Unless something unexpected happens, the Demon Realm will surely have set an ambush here. Moreover, this ambush may be stronger than those in the past. We will not get bogged down fighting them. Use every means available to push forward. Also..."
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