The young girl smiled sweetly at her beloved, then quickly became serious.
"Thus, the North Sea hides many bizarre and mysterious things, including ancient relics, the Cave Mansions of immolated Cultivators, extraordinary people, different races, great fortunes, and also great terrors."
"Therefore, Central Continent and our Wangque Continent, separated only by the North Sea, have very little interaction, almost no maritime communication. Apart from the vast distance, ships crossing the sea might encounter unusual events, and even above the cloud seas, there are risks."
"I understand, tell me about this Li Clan; it sounds quite interesting."
Zhao Rong squinted and chuckled.
"Hmm." Zhao Qian’er nodded, lightly tapping her slightly swollen, red lips with her index finger, pondering.
But when she looked up, she noticed Rong’er seemed to have scrutinized her lips a few times.
Zhao Qian’er pouted and glared at him.
Still looking? You don’t know how to be gentle, always bullying me...
Meanwhile, she also mimicked Zhao Rong’s squinting eyes, stared at his lips, and displayed a fierce little expression, seemingly thinking about strange things.
"It is said that the Li Clan reveres high mountains and the bright moon, preferring to build Ancient Clan’s structures in places on the mountains where the moonlight shines brightest."
"They were once the masters of this land beneath our feet, so on many high mountains in Wangque Continent, you can find the relics they left behind; however, as times change and seas become mulberry fields, not only Wangque Continent but also the other eight continents now belong to our Human Clan."
"Thus, the buildings of these ancient races have mostly been destroyed. Well, except for those ancient races who are friendly and abide by our orders, who might still inhabit their ancestral lands and preserve their heritage. Yet, they are mostly known as the Demon Race now."
Zhao Qian’er shook her head.
"The high mountain blessed lands of Wangque Continent have long been occupied by Immortal Sects, and the higher the mountain, the more so this is true. Uh, I heard that Weiwei Mountain to the east is very tall, towering majestically. I’ll have a chance to check it out sometime. But Ning Sister and Lu Sister from our Xinran Sect don’t get along with them..."
"So, the traces of the Li Clan in Wangque Continent are probably not many anymore. And this Star River ancient path seems to be quite well preserved."
"However, these possible relics of the Li Clan likely hold no fortunate secrets left to be discovered. Situated in this bustling mountain market, none of the Cultivators coming and going here are fools. Many Cultivators, including some powerful figures from the mountain, have probably explored this place thoroughly, having heard some stories about the ancient Li Clan."
"Moreover, this Star River ancient path involves only the primitive Astrology Technique, nothing very significant. Compared to the current Astrology Technique, it falls quite short."
"Rong’er, the research of the Li Clan on the mystical arts of the moon happens to be impressive; I heard it rivals some current grand sects. It is said that they are descendants of the Guanghan Moon Palace from the ancient times of the Nine Heavens, which is extraordinary..."
"Rong’er, as I was telling you, remember when I joined our fellow disciples to participate in the entrance trial of Tranquility Mansion? In this trial blessed land controlled by Taiching’s Tranquility Mansion, I came across a collapsed mountain with half of a relic among the broken stones and moss, still quite intact..."
The young girl began to digress as she spoke, pulling on Zhao Rong’s hand, chattering away.
Excitedly sharing her little adventure with him.
Zhao Rong smiled and said nothing more, quietly listening.
The sword-bearing man beside them hesitated to speak.
He looked down at his ’Expert Skin’ and sighed, seemingly wanting to complain about something.
From above on the Star River ancient path,
Not far from where the three of them were, a group with an imposing aura and hurried steps was quickly approaching.
The leader was a tall woman, dressed in a Flowing Immortal Dress that blended into the dark night, her skin dazzlingly pale.
Her long legs strode forward, quickly advancing through the Star River...