Exploring the Ancient Battlefield, the White-Robed General of the Seven Great Strange Tales
Outside the gates of Tuyang City.
Leng Changkong and the others were waiting for Chu Kuangren and Lan Yu. When they saw the two arrive, they went forward to greet them.
"Fellow Daoists, shall we set off?"
"Sure."
Chu Kuangren nodded slightly.
Under Leng Changkong's lead, they entered the Ancient Battlefield.
The Ancient Battlefield was divided into the outer ring, inner ring, and core region. Leng Changkong and the others generally only explored the outer ring, rarely entering the inner ring, let alone the core region.
That was a place even Saints regarded with great wariness.
Along the way, the people Leng Changkong had brought secretly observed Chu Kuangren and Lan Yu, curiosity in their eyes.
They had heard plenty about the Mystic Heaven Sect, but this was their first time meeting anyone from it.
And the two seemed quite extraordinary. Even though Chu Kuangren concealed his face with spiritual light, his transcendent bearing remained difficult to hide.
While they were observing Chu Kuangren, he had already quietly activated the Treasure-Seeking Art to search for nearby treasures.
The search immediately made him click his tongue in wonder.
"Three hundred kilometers south, one Supreme Artifact."
"Four hundred kilometers southeast, one Supreme Artifact... fifteen hundred kilometers southeast, one damaged Quasi-Saint Artifact..."
"Three thousand kilometers southwest..."
"Four thousand kilometers west..."
Information kept coming in, one piece after another.
Most of the treasures were weapons, but that was within Chu Kuangren's expectations. This was the Ancient Battlefield, after all.
Fighting a war naturally required weapons.
"Fellow Daoist Leng, stop for a moment."
After they had walked for a while, Chu Kuangren suddenly spoke.
Everyone paused in surprise.
"What is it? Are you tired, Fellow Daoist Chu?"
"No. Move that rock beside you."
Chu Kuangren pointed at a large rock beside him.
Leng Changkong did