Thirty miles outside Immortal City, a group of cultivators surrounded Luo Qingyi.

"Qingyi, I've checked. The place you're heading to is right at the border between the Taicang Immortal Dynasty and the Baizhao Immortal Dynasty. It's far from our sect, so be careful."

Sun Ru held Luo Qingyi's hand, his expression serious:

"We humans can't enter the Demon Race's hidden treasures, so be cautious. Also, there's something else. Ten years ago, the Taicang Immortal Dynasty sent us a secret letter, which I've ignored. If you have time, you should take a look. After all, it was once an immortal dynasty protected by our Dao Xuan Sect."