Several months later.
Jade Bottle Continent, a shattered undersea mountain range.
Ning Daoran exerted his mana to isolate a vast area of seawater, walking along a fragmented mountain path. Behind him, Little Bai, dressed in a pristine white immortal dress, followed closely.
Ahead, a massive stone stele had toppled to the ground, encrusted with numerous seaweeds and shells.
Ning Daoran raised his hand, brushing away the debris to reveal three large characters carved on the stele—
Qinghe Sect!
In ancient times, second only to the Divine Leaf Sect on the Jade Bottle Continent, it was said the Qinghe Sect once boasted over ten thousand disciples and was safeguarded by three Nascent Soul Great Cultivators—a sect that made a resounding name for itself.
