"To operate this Dharma Altar, one must have cultivated either the Mysterious Thunder Pool or the Winter Thunder Sound… If, after me, there is no one to inherit this practice, then this Path shall be severed."
As this thought flashed through her heart, another matter arose in her mind:
"This cultivation technique was gifted by Ling Yanzi from Ziyan Sect in those years… I've never gotten a clear answer about it. I fear I cannot delay any longer. Whether or not it was arranged by the Zifu, I must make a trip to Ziyan Sect!"
Li Qinghong reached into her storage bag and took out a token. This token shone with a violet luster, quite beautiful. She gazed at it for a moment:
"That year, Ling Yanzi left this token, allowing my family's disciples to enter Ziyan Sect. It just happens to be useful now!"
"For this journey, I shall first depart for Ziyan Sect to visit Ling Yanzi, then head toward the East Sea to gather thunderbolts."
