Aiyaya, aiyo," a man's voice said, just as Lingyun arrived. When he looked towards the source of the voice, he saw a man who had taken off all his clothes and was jumping around bare-chested. Taking a closer look, it turned out to be a little green snake slithering on his back. He tried to catch it with his backhand, but failed to catch it after a few tries.

On the beam, there was a sixteen to seventeen year old girl wearing green shoes. She was eating melon seeds and giggling from time to time.

Afterwards, after a few more twists and turns, an old man made his move. With a wave of his sword, he cut Green Snake into two.

Carefully recalling the contents of the book, then looking at the surrounding scene, Ling Yun knew that this was the, Sword Lake Palace's fighting arena.

He had expected the bare-chested man to be Gong Guangjie, the young lady on top of the beam was Zhong Ling, and the old man was the Eastern of the Infinite Sect, Zuo Zirong.

Looking further into the hall, he indeed saw a man who looked like a white-faced scholar. There was no doubt, he could tell that this person was Duan Yu with just a glance.

Sure enough, the Spiritual Bead's investigation had proven Ling Yun's guess. However, Gong Guangjie's cultivation was at the early stage of Soft Sword, Zhong Ling's cultivation was also at the early stage of Soft Sword, and Zuo Zi Mu's cultivation was at the late stage of Soft Sword.

Although Zuo Zi Mu's cultivation was only at the late stage of Soft Sword, he was still a practitioner who had half a foot into the heavy sword realm.

Then looking at Duan Yu, Mental Energy: 263; Physical Strength: 162; Reaction Sense: 154; Attack Power: 131; Defense Strength: 171; Combat Strength: 302; Attack Power: 85.

"Although Duan Yu is just a white-faced scholar who is powerless, his physique is much stronger than before. The physiques of the ancients are indeed stronger than that of the modern world." Ling Yun could not help but sigh.

"Don't look at how Duan Yu is just a bookworm with no power, who would have thought that he would be such a bookworm. In the near future, he would become a top class expert whose name would shake the martial arts world." Ling Yun thought.

There were dozens of people in the hall, but there were only two or three heavy sword experts. Most of them were Soft Sword level martial artists, and some of them were even at the sword level. But thinking about it, it made sense. The Immeasurable Sword was only a small sect after all, and even the Eastern Sect Sect Master, Zuo Zirong, was only at the late stage of Soft Sword.

Ling Yun was not interested in these people, even if it was Duan Yu, a future top Ranker or the little beauty Zhong Ling. Ling Yun had come for the Divine Power of the North and the World Spiritist Alliance.

However, was a little excited to be able to personally witness Duan Yu. If it was Xiao Feng, he would probably be even more excited. Of course, this was only limited to excitement. Strength was the most fundamental thing. Moreover, Ling Yun was confident that his future achievements would definitely not be worse than theirs.

Looking again at the field, at this moment, the lightning marten was charging towards Gong Guangjie like lightning. It truly deserved the name of Lightning.

Of course, this was only a modified version. Saying that his lightning speed was still too fast was too exaggerated. Ling Yun, who was born in the current era, knew that the speed of light was almost three hundred thousand kilometers per second. Lightning was also a type of light, no matter how fast a lightning marten was, it couldn't be this fast.

The reason why Ling Yun wasn't discovered here was naturally because of the stealth option. In order to prevent him from disrupting the main line, as long as he did not remove it intentionally, this option would always exist.

However, Ling Yun still quickly walked out, because he knew that the Wuliangshan would soon become a place of conflict, and it would be better for him to leave as soon as possible. Furthermore, there was the lightning marten by his side. He could not guarantee that it would not be able to discover him. Animals were very sensitive, not to mention that this lightning marten's senses were far more sensitive than ordinary beasts.

In the end, this stealth setting was just a way to hide one's eyes. It was just that it was much better than normal stealth setting.

And the facts proved that Ling Yun's actions were extremely correct. Just as he was walking past, the lightning marten used its sharp sense of smell and intuition to discover something. The lightning marten doubtfully looked towards that direction, and after a few glances, it did not discover anything. That feeling and scent only lasted for a moment. Although the lightning marten was puzzled, it still continued to bite Gong Guangjie.

Ling Yun did not know that he was almost discovered by the lightning marten, he only knew that if he was discovered, it would bring about a lot of trouble. He was here to look for the Divine Power of the North, not to cause trouble.

After walking out, Ling Yun remembered that according to what the book said, Duan Yu had first followed Zhong Ling and headed towards the valley on the western side of the Lan Cang River. He then took the correct direction and headed west.

After walking for more than five kilometers, Ling Yun had already arrived at the back mountain of Wuliangshan. At the edge of a stream, he looked around.

After thinking for a while, he turned around and headed towards the east. Ling Yun delved into the depths of the forest and inquired about the location of the jade wall in his mind.

According to Little Qian's correction, after running for a while, Ling Yun gradually heard the sound of water splashing. He was overjoyed, as he knew that they were not far from their target.

After another small journey, they heard the loud sound of water splashing about, as if there was a great tide. Raising his head to look, he saw that the northwest corner was suspended as if the Milky Way was hanging upside down. A huge waterfall flowed down from the tall cliff with an imposing manner that was like a rainbow, vast and mighty.

Looking at the white light not far away, the entire rock wall was like smooth jade. If the moonlight shone on it, it would be quite interesting.

"Arrived?" Ling Yun asked suspiciously, as if he was asking Little Qian, and also talking to himself.

"I'm not done yet Brother Ling, I'm going down the cliff another few hundred meters." Little Qian said carelessly.

"Damn, it can't be." Ling Yun looked at the clouds floating above the bottomless precipice, and immediately felt dizzy.

"Don't play like that, isn't this asking for human life?" Ling Yun suddenly said to himself: "Little Qian, do you have any rope type items like bungee jumping?"

It had to be tens or even hundreds of meters deep. If he were to continue climbing down like this, Ling Yun absolutely would not do it. Once he lost his footing and fell down the cliff, forget about Ling Yun who was only at the middle stage of the Soft Sword, even if he was at the middle stage of the wooden sword, he would probably end up with a shattered body and broken bones.

Lives were the most important thing. If he lost his life, he would lose everything.

"Of course there is," Little Qian said with a smile. "The technological product 'Flying Snake', requires a five grain world energy to be manufactured."

"Flying Snake? "Technology products?" Ling Yun asked.

"Hmm, not bad. It fits the kind of characteristics you want, and its price to performance ratio is also high." Little Qian said.

"Then make it." Ling Yun muttered to himself. Although the five-crystal world was a little expensive, with his current value, he could afford it.

A second later, an item that looked like an ordinary hemp rope, that was only as thick as a chopstick appeared in Ling Yun's hands. Its length stretched out to no more than ten meters.

"Little Qian, this is' Flying Snake '?" The corner of Ling Yun's mouth twitched, and said with great suspicion. Can this thing really work?

"Brother Ling, don't worry. There won't be a problem. "Don't you still believe me?" Little Qian smiled. Her tone was as gentle as the spring wind blowing on the water surface, and her expression and face made Ling Yun stare blankly.

"Brother Ling!" Little Qian saw Ling Yun staring straight at her, and called out gently with a red face, while a shy expression appeared on her face.

"Oh," Ling Yun returned to her senses, secretly despising herself in her heart: How embarrassing, as long as it's a pig, no matter how beautiful Little Qian is, she's still just a Artifact Spirit, just like a character in a game. But why did he feel a sense of familiarity and familiarity from her?

"Alright!" Coming back to his senses, Ling Yun clenched his teeth and said. Furthermore, if he died, he would die. In any case, there was still a chance for him to revive, but by doing this, why does it look like a game to him?

The chances of reviving were increased as one's strength increased, up to a maximum of thirty times. Now that Ling Yun's strength had increased twice, and had the cultivation of a middle period of Profound Level, he naturally had two chances of revival.

According to the method Little Qian described, Ling Yun tied one end of the 'Flying Snake' to his own body, and the other end was fixed on a sturdy tree at the side. Retreating a few steps, Ling Yun clenched his teeth, and with a wave of his might, he ferociously charged towards the cliff at a speed of a hundred meters. After jumping for less than a second, he plummeted down.

30 feet, 50 feet, 100 feet, 200 feet … They continued to fall, and their speed became faster and faster. The ten meter mark was even longer than it was before.

"Little Qian, this Flying Snake is really not bad." Ling Yun said with a joyous expression. By this time, he had already realized that this flying serpent wasn't as simple as it looked on the surface. If it was only ten meters, then wouldn't it have collapsed long ago?

"That's for sure, look at who took it out! Flying Snake is the product of a level 7 civilization's technology." Hearing Ling Yun's words, Little Qian said complacently: "The shortest state of the Flying Snake is one meter, the longest it can extend to one kilometer, and at most it can withstand six hundred kilograms of weight of suspension, so its safety is thirty to ten times greater than an airplane."

"I wonder when this level of technology will be reached on Earth." Ling Yun could not help but exclaim.

Ling Yun could only hear the "huff huff" sound of the wind beside his ears, and before long, it reached a depth of three hundred meters. He saw an ancient pine tree protruding from the cliff and a large crack in the cliff; After going down another fifteen meters, they saw a huge waterfall that was like a jade dragon hanging in the sky, rolling down into an abnormally clear lake, and water droplets scattered everywhere as they fell onto Ling Yun's body.

Ling Yun could already see the bottom of the valley. The speed at which he was falling slowed down until he was less than thirty meters away from the ground, and his speed was still the same as when he had first jumped. When they were less than three meters from the ground, they stopped and slowly moved towards the edge of the cliff.

Ling Yun untied the rope, held onto the end of the Flying Snake and jumped down. As for the Flying Snake, after leaving Ling Yun's palm for two seconds, it went from the bottom down to the other end of the large tree at the top of the cliff and turned into nothingness without leaving behind even the slightest trace.

"Phew, that was close," Ling Yun stood steadily, wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and let out a light breath. This was not just speaking, it was truly dangerous. From the top of the cliff to the bottom, the width of the cliff varied, and there was no lack of protruding mountain rocks. If the rope wasn't long enough to swing onto the mountain rocks, then it would definitely be a disaster, even Heaven Level Master was the same.

Ling Yun then started to carefully inspect the situation, only to see a bunch of tea flowers growing at the edge of the lake at the bottom of the valley. Beyond that was the big lake, which was extremely clear. Although Ling Yun did not recognize any of the tea flowers, he felt that they were very pretty.

"I guess this is the place." Ling Yun muttered, he walked along the lake side, looking for a path out of the valley.

Ling Yun did a circle around the lake from west to east and then from east to west according to what he had read in the books. Only then did he confirm that the place was around three miles long, but it was filled with cliffs from east to west.

Ling Yun searched for a long time but still couldn't find the exit, so he could only stare at the smooth, jade-like stone wall to the right of the waterfall. He knew that this was the so called "Immeasurable Jade Wall." But looking around, Ling Yun did not see anything.

Seeing that the small trees at the side of the cliff were filled with green and red fruits, Ling Yun realized that he was hungry. It turned out that Ling Yun had consumed a lot of energy from his battle with the Mao Family's Lao Er and the others in < Heroic Passenger >. Although he had eaten two or three steamed buns, how much strength could he replenish? Not to mention that he had traveled quite a distance, his stomach was still empty.

Seeing that there were not even 300 fruits on the small tree, there were at least 200, so he thought that even if he picked them, Duan Yu would not be able to realise it. Although it was sour, under hunger, Ling Yun was not picky, and swallowed them all. Only after eating another ten or twenty pills did he feel no hunger.

He wanted to ask Little Qian first, but felt that relying on Little Qian was simply too trash, and so he carefully thought back to what he had read in the book.

That's right," Ling Yun said as he slapped his thigh. "Right here." He then pushed aside the bushes and revealed a large stone wall. It was extremely flat, like a bronze mirror. However, there were vines crawling all over its surface. After cleaning up the vines, Lingyun got up and moved a small rock to the north. The previous one was rotating slowly like a gate. When it was halfway around, a three-foot-tall cave was revealed.

Ling Yun was overjoyed, "It must be here!" He lowered his body and entered the cave. At the same time, the stone door slowly closed by itself. It did not emit any sound, which was quite strange.

Ling Yun would naturally not notice that after he had entered, all the traces he had left behind, including the footprints he had left by the lake, the sour fruit at the cave entrance, and the broken vines on the wall had returned to normal.