Chonghua, the Great Void.
Silver thunder surged, demonic qi drifted, and two figures walked through the boundless Great Void.
Xu Xuan looked into the distance. Beyond Chonghua lay the Cang River, the territory of the Thunder Edict Path, yet there were no Immortal Cultivators in sight.
Purple Gold Abbey remained Chonghua's foremost sect. No Purple Mansion cultivator had come to take charge, and the Thunder Edict Path showed no signs of activity either.
"I wonder where Lingming True Person is now?"
Doubts stirred in Xu Xuan's heart. On closer examination, his relationship with that faction was rather complicated. His Dragon Body had slain one of their direct disciples in the Grotto-Heaven, and the Liu Household seemed to have ties to them as well.
"Luo Lingming? The one from Yin Thunder Mountain has his eye on him. He's headed south now, probably seeking refuge under the Dust-Sweeping Sect. The Cang River should be under Yin Thunder Mountain's control now."
Nangang activated his Divine Ability. Hazy withering qi lay beneath the altar thunder without the slightest conflict. Just as he had said, withering qi and altar thunder were paths that ran together.
"The Dust-Sweeping Sect has ties to the Thunder Edict Path?"
Xu Xuan was puzzled. Yin Thunder Mountain seemed to have no scruples about pressuring Lingming.
"Lingming of Thunder Edict, Lingjing of Dust-Sweeping, and Lingji of Dingji are known as the Three Spirits. Their reputation isn't particularly good."
Nangang seemed to have his own opinions about these men, his tone disdainful.
"What's the reason for that?"
Thinking that each of these men had some connection to him, Xu Xuan wanted to get to the bottom of it.
"During Foundation Establishment, they entered an ancient repository together. It was said to belong to the Heavenly Inquiry lineage of Chu. To obtain its