The Divine Map and Natal Swordcraft Techniques
編集者: Transn
Su Mo's vision changed again and then found himself in a grand hall.
When his figure appeared in the hall, Su Mo felt his body became heavy. A strange force sealed his cultivation, and he could not use his Vital Spirit at all.
"What's happening?" Su Mo was shocked. He hurriedly shook his swollen head and started looking around.
It was an empty hall made of stone. A stele with numerous ancient words engraved on it stood in the center of the hall.
Above the stele, a 33-meter-long giant picture scroll suspended itself in the air. It was a painting about a beautiful world, with vast mountains, rivers, and lakes.
At this moment, Xuan Feng and Hong Qingxuan were standing before the picture and gazing at it. Their willpower flowed into the picture like a flood.
"Brother Su Mo, you're here!" Hong Qingxuan exclaimed as soon as he arrived.
"What? How can he be so fast?"