The border between the territories of Cyan Mist Temple and the Purple Extreme Sect is a mountain range stretching for several hundred miles. It is particularly rugged but not very high, and it is known as Dragon Fall Ridge.
Legend has it that in ancient times, a True Dragon fell here. Its bones became the mountain ridges, and its blood soaked the earth. This caused the Spiritual Qi in the area to be abundant, yet tinged with a faint, ferocious aura.
It was not a suitable place for cultivators to reside or practice their cultivation for long.
At this moment, Lin Changheng was standing on a cyan Dharma Ship, streaking across the sky like a beam of light, about to fly across Dragon Fall Ridge.
He no longer looked like his previous "Alchemist Lin" persona. Instead, he had subtly adjusted his physique and appearance, traveling in a different guise.
