Entering the Valley (3)

Wildflowers carpeted the ground in the wind, swaying like scattered stars glittering in the air.

There was nothing special about where Feng Qiyuan stood. Even if he turned around and casually shifted his feet, the scenery before him would not differ much.

Feng Qiyuan glanced at the six, whose foreheads were already beaded with sweat. The two youths and the youngest girl in particular were breathing somewhat rapidly.

A smile curled at the corner of his lips. These few had rather solid foundations. He had deliberately rushed along at great speed just now.

This was the true entrance to Falling Star Valley's mountain gate. The mountain gate from before had merely been a decoy, though it too had formation restrictions and disciples patrolling it every day.

As for the outer valley where the six young men and women had been delivered, it merely marked one of Falling Star Valley's boundaries, indicating that it was already within the sect's true sphere of influence and that outside cultivators were not permitted to barge in.

Falling Star Valley itself covered a vast area.

The six young men and women had spent nearly two hours walking from the valley entrance to the mountain gate, then from there to this place.

But how many cultivators truly traveled step by step on foot? Even Qi Condensation Realm disciples, provided they possessed flying spiritual artifacts, would need only a dozen breaths or so.

That Tian Denghu and Feng Tao truly have solid foundations. Even though I deliberately increased the pace, only those two and the one called Zhang Ming still have relatively steady breathing.

Feng Tao in particular possesses a Heavenly Spiritual Root. Within the sect, it seems only Senior Brother Wu Yuandao among the core disciples has a Heavenly Spiritual Root.

*I had never heard this