It was dusk again. Xu Wenwu took his horse out for a run after finishing his writing. The great immortals of the Palace of Absolute Beginning had also returned from their journey and begun processing today’s thirty thousand words.0

Thanks to yesterday’s experience, Xiao Yu had learned the trick of filtering and sifting through information before committing it to memory. As a result, he was able to avoid a repeat of yesterday’s fate.0

While reading, Xiao Yu complained non-stop, “Useless, drivel, non-stop gibberish! What on earth is this? I feel like I’ve been reading for ages, yet I can hardly find a single useful sentence!”0

Wei Yuan felt the same. Out of the thirty thousand words Xu Wenwu had written today, only nine hundred were useful. The rest had all been archived as trash. With that done, the group briefly exchanged what they had accomplished today.0

Wei Yuan had explored about three hundred li in the direction of Willow Ash Town, gaining a general understanding of the terrain and topography, as well as the small groups of humans and Shamans scattered throughout the region.0

Besides that, Wei Yuan also confirmed the limitations on his Dao Foundation. Because the Great Realm had become one with Qingming, its power gradually diminished the further away he strayed from the domain.3

During this exploration, he had repeatedly tested the extent to which his Dao Foundation was weakened. According to his calculations, the...1