Wang Quan wanted to take this group of Legend Cultivators along to explore the source of the Fury River.
But more than half of the beings shook their heads. "This is already our limit."
"If your legend rating is high enough, you can try going farther."
A female cultivator chuckled. "I have fifteen points of legend rating, and even I can't go any higher."
"Going farther up probably requires something other than legend rating-some hidden condition we don't know about."
Wang Quan and Ying Jiaren exchanged a glance. "Everyone, we'd like to try."
The Nine-Tailed Red Fox swished its tails. "Then give it a try."
It rose, wagging its head and tails, and even stretched.
When it stretched, even the old men and women instinctively looked toward it.
Its posture was simply too beautiful.
A little later, four cultivators set off with Wang Quan and the others, making their way upward.
The Nine-Tailed Red Fox lazily followed behind.
An old woman's eyes shifted. "Yaoyao, is he really the person you've been waiting for?"
The Nine-Tailed Red Fox gave a soft snort. "Plenty of cultivators have the Seventy-Two Paths of Smoke and Dust."
"Besides, the person I'm waiting for is a woman."
The old woman's eyes shifted. "But there are far too few cultivators who have both the Seventy-Two Paths of Smoke and Dust and a legend."
"Besides, what does it matter if he's a man?"
"When the time comes, give him a cut with a knife. It's not as though you couldn't be sisters."
Yaoyao said nothing. Its nine tails merely swayed gently, and its steps grew much lighter.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Wang Quan and the others, along with four or five Legend Cultivators and Nine-Tailed Yaoyao, took to the air and continued searching for the source.
Before they had