Riding on Fiery's back, Liu Wuxie left the fortress and headed toward the Heavenly Dragon Sect. With Elder Sword guarding the Heavenly Dao Society, he felt no need to worry about their safety.0

Ever since awakening the Ghost Pupil, his perception had sharpened severalfold, allowing him to sense even the slightest disturbance from ten thousand miles away. Elder Sword believed himself well concealed, but he still couldn't slip past Liu Wuxie's gaze.0

Before Liu Wuxie even reached the Heavenly Dragon Sect, Elder Sword had already appeared in front of him.0

"Come with me," Elder Sword said, since astral beasts weren't allowed to enter the lesser realm. This meant Fiery could only stay outside.0

Liu Wuxie patted Fiery's head, and the beast dove into the mountain range, while he followed Elder Sword into the Heavenly Dragon Sect's lesser realm.0

This wasn't Liu Wuxie's first visit to the lesser realm. Under Elder Sword's guidance, he entered a pavilion. Though the pavilion looked unadorned and straightforward, it carried an ethereal aura, and every beam and stone had endured the erosion of countless years.0

Just running his hand across a stone made it feel as if a thousand stories flowed back into him. Over the past million years, every...0