Jian Xu brought Yang Ye to a bamboo forest. An expanse of tens of thousands of kilometers in the distance were filled with bamboo that were over 100m tall.

The bamboo forest instantly started to move like a wave when wind blew against it, and it seemed like a wavy ocean of bamboo.

“This place is absolutely remote and secluded!” Yang Ye spoke softly as he gazed at the ocean of bamboo. At this moment, they were in the depths of a few intersecting mountain ranges, and this bamboo forest was surrounded by mountains that towered into the clouds. If one didn’t scan the area intentionally while flying in the sky, it would be utterly impossible to notice the bamboo ocean.

“How else would one live in seclusion from the world?” Jian Xu grinned and said, “Let’s head in!”

Yang Ye asked, “We aren’t flying in?”

Jian Xu smiled, “You’ve failed to see properly this time. Look properly!”

Yang Ye was stunned. He turned around and gazed at the bamboo ocean. A short while passed before he frowned, “Sword intent is hidden within the bamboo. It’s a sword formation?”

Jian Xu nodded, “This ocean of bamboo that covers this area of tens of thousands of kilometers is actually a sword formation. An Emperor once tried to get through...