Su Ping moved ahead.
The mist above the Graveyard Forest was dispersed, revealing a perfect view. Maybe, it was due to the formation having been broken.
The Graveyard Forest was in a low-lying basin. There were seals with purple lines running all across the slopes. The seals surrounded areas of about 10 square meters; most of the areas inside the seals were empty; a few of them were occupied. Those were very likely students cultivating.
That place was arranged like terraced fields. Su Ping gazed into the distance; the deeper you were in the basin, the fewer people there would be.
He saw a person sitting in the farthest depths, cultivating. However, as if having felt something, said person stopped his meditation.
Su Ping remembered when Han Yuxiang and Yun Wanli heard that Nan Fengtian was at the 19th level. He locked his gaze on that student and strode over.