Immortal Soil, every ten steps a scene unfolds, on the elegant mountain peaks a sapphire-blue Fire Spring waterfall cascades, roadside silver strange bamboo forms patches, and in the night sky Moon Worms hang high like stars, providing all sorts of magnificent views and landscapes.
"That's just a fragmented Scripture." The Old Grandmaster of Immortal Soil, Zhou Rui, smiled as he reminded.
Qin Ming said, "I've heard of it often; many predecessors have mentioned it but couldn't fully read it. It's considered a lifelong regret, and I'm quite curious, so I wish to catch a glimpse of the True Scripture."
Indeed, who doesn't understand his motives?
By now, many people know that he has practiced the Silk Scripture and surprisingly succeeded in embarking on the road.
Back then, quite a few old monsters on the Newborn Road wanted to borrow the "Golden Crow Illuminating Night Scripture," but ultimately each sect's ancestral court only transcribed part of it.
