When Lin Mu had roamed through the Ripple Mist sect he had heard from the many people there that the sacred trials will be held soon. And the most promising of disciples would be participating in it.

Lin Mu learned that the sacred trial would be held in a sacred ground which was nothing but a Minor plane that was located parallel to the location of this place. It was of course located in the lesser void, and accessing it required specific spatial coordinates.

But since it was a sacred ground of the Ripple mist sect, it was forever anchored to this location and would not move. Thus all they needed to enter it, was an access key or token. Once someone had this, the gate would let them in.

This gate could be in various forms, but Lin Mu did not know what it was for the Ripple Mist sect.

But after hearing that they were in the sect's Sacred Grounds, Lin Mu understood his previous illusion better.

'So what I was seeing was nothing but the sacred ground because of my spatial perception. The spatial disturbances caused by the heavenly tribulation should have weakened the barriers surrounding it, thus allowing me to peer into it.' Lin Mu thought.

But this gave rise to another question in Lin Mu's mind.

"Wait, if this is the sacred grounds of the sect, why did you never leave it?" Lin Mu asked. "Was it so that you could heal and cultivate?" He added.

"No… I've been looking for ways to exit it for a long time now. Actually, I've been looking for an exit since the very first day I ended up here. But could not find it." Jing Luo answered. "Even the entrance that should have been used by the disciples of the sect is missing for me."

"What? How's that possible?" Lin Mu questioned.

"I don't know. I think it may have something to do with the spirit tool I detonated." Jing Luo said.

"What kind of a spirit tool was it?" Lin Mu asked, feeling curious.

have known about the inheritance treasure of our clan."

Mu instantly understood what he was talking

Armament Canopy

his disciple."

that…" Lin Mu interrupted

problem?" Jing Luo asked

thing wrong… I'm not Jing

about him and you would not have his short sword either. Grandfather never let me touch it and said that

rest, we just helped each other

be… grandfather would never sell the Short sword, unless… something changed him." Jing Luo said, realizing

~Sigh~

man in front of

the start… how I met Jing

the men sat down to get comfortable. Lin Mu started from the very first day that he had encountered

the time he was done, over six hours had passed by and it was now night time.

of course they would think I was dead the life light bead I

Duan Ke should progress a lot. They had gone into seclusion

~Sigh~

can focus on is

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