Xuanji Sect's Lavish Display

The group steadied themselves in midair and, as one, looked ahead.

The towering mountains and steep ridges had vanished. Beyond them stretched a vast, level plain with no end in sight.

"Amitabha! Central Continent truly lived up to its reputation as the most prosperous prefecture of its day, and Xuanji Sect to its standing as Central Continent's third-greatest power!"

No sooner had they stopped than Master Shanzai pressed his palms together and sighed in admiration.

Daoist Zhang's white brows rose. He turned to Master Shanzai and asked quietly, "Master Shanzai... have you spotted something? No matter how I look, I can't see anything unusual ahead."

Shen Miaoyin had stopped, which meant they must have reached the place they were looking for.

Yet however Daoist Zhang looked, even when he swept the area with his Divine Sense, he could not find the slightest clue.

It looked like a plain, without question!

"This humble monk has not discerned any trace of a Magic Array here."

Master Shanzai shook his head. Daoist Zhang frowned. You old bald donkey. If you haven't spotted anything, what are you making a fuss over?

Before Daoist Zhang could speak, however, Master Shanzai continued.

"But perhaps you might look at the lie of the forested peaks and the gorge. You may discover something."

That old bald donkey is keeping me guessing over something this important?

Daoist Zhang rolled his eyes, but he looked back toward the gorge as suggested.

At once, his brows drew tight and a sharp gleam flashed in his eyes.

"Hm? So that's it!"

"If you hadn't mentioned it, Master, I wouldn't have noticed."

"The way these peaks and this gorge run, and where they meet the plain, is most peculiar! Their course clearly hasn't run its full length. There should be another stretch of