Yun chujiu ignored the boots. Actually, sending the boots back to the totemic land was only a temporary measure.
If she wanted to solve the root of the problem, she had to find a cultivation method that was suitable for the peerless sword embryo. Otherwise, her sword embryo would be a hidden danger sooner or later.
Because as long as she was struck by the Heavenly Lightning, she would lose her cultivation for a period of time at worst, and at worst, she might be severely injured or even die.
She could no longer count on the little book. Di beiming had asked his men to help her search for it. After such a long time, he had only found a few books, and they were all incomplete.
Four thousand ancient books? That would take a long time to gather!
Then, there was only one path left, and that was to go to the Feng clan’s remnant clan.
This path was similar to a dead end. Third elder Feng hated her to death. If she went to the Feng clan’s remnant clan, her life would be in danger.