Towards the Path of Heaven
Chapter 308

Back at the foot of the mountain, under the steep rock wall, there was floating ground. The black river was calm, with only occasional waves rising and descending. Therefore, even though Yan Chutian had been gone for almost a month, the position of his land did not change much.

It was just that when Yan Chutian landed on the ground, the excitement that had spread suddenly stopped. Because he suddenly remembered that he was still trapped in this strange place.

As far as the eye could see, the surrounding mountains were shrouded in misty fog. It was not that he could not see all five of his fingers, but it was enough to confuse his gaze.

Before climbing the mountain, Yan Chutian had returned to his original place several times, which was the best proof.

And precisely because he was unable to find a way out, he decided to climb the giant mountain behind him.

But even though he had climbed a giant mountain and obtained a great chance to return safely, the most important matter had yet to be resolved.

However, just as Yan Chutian was perplexed, a beam of light suddenly floated from the top of the gigantic mountain, and under his gaze, the beam landed on the ground under his feet.

The light fused, and an ancient lamp that shone with a blue light appeared in front of Yan Chutian.

The ancient light shone with a blue light, shining forward. The blue light seemed to have a strange magic, and it actually made the mist above the black river open, revealing a transparent path.

Such a strange scene also made Yan Chutian's face turn pale. He never thought that when he was confused, such a guiding object suddenly appeared.

When he regained his senses, he naturally understood that such a strange object could not possibly fall from the sky. It came from the gigantic mountain peak behind him. Who else besides the strange existence in the palace?

The other party not only brought him to the three spots of opportunity, but also gave him the current guiding light. Whether the other party knew it or not, Yan Chutian solemnly bowed to the gigantic mountain behind him.

After waking up, he controlled the ground under his feet and floated forward towards the blue light.

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After half an hour, Yan Chutian finally floated out from the thick fog. Then, the green light spread out with the wind. Even with the guiding light, it took him an entire hour to walk out. It was not difficult to understand why this strange place was able to trap Yan Chutian.

But fortunately, he was able to come out in the end. The moment he came out, Yan Chutian recalled the scene of him being forced into this place a month ago.

Although it was a blessing in disguise, he could not forget this hostility. If not for his luck, he would have had enough crisis to kill him.

Therefore, if he had the chance, he would definitely not let go!

The only thing that made Yan Chutian unhappy was that he did not know where those people were going after a month. This Mystic Fire Sacred Palace was vast and mysterious. If they left, wanting to find them again was like looking for a needle in a haystack.

After thinking about it, Yan Chutian decided to go to that small mountain again to take a look. There may be some people who are not satisfied and have not left.

Even if they were not there, Yan Chutian could take the opportunity to choose one or more Heavenly Treasures. With the strength of his spiritual mark, it was much easier for him to step on that small mountain again than before.

Returning to the familiar path, not long after the familiar mountain was seen again. On the mountain, there were still countless Heavenly Materials and Earth Treasures and Spiritual Fruits.

As Yan Chutian had expected, there were still a few figures on the outskirts of that small mountain.

Yan Chutian held his breath and stared, deliberately holding back his aura so that he would not leak in the slightest. Then, he looked into the distance and locked his gaze on the small mountain.

There were many people on that small mountain, but almost all of them were new faces. However, it did not disappoint Yan Chutian. As he looked around, a familiar figure entered Yan Chutian's eyes.

Yan Chutian clearly remembered this person. As he was chased that day, this person was the one who shouted the loudest. Back then, Yan Chutian only thought that he was a coward who bullied the weak and feared the strong. He had not expected that he would climb a small mountain to retrieve the Heavenly Treasure.

Looking into the distance, he could clearly see that he was only two feet away from the Heavenly Treasure. Obviously, he'll make it.

Such a situation made Yan Chutian unable to resist the cold smile at the corner of his mouth. That day, after he had taken the Lotus Dao, the other party took the opportunity to attack him. Now, the situation is reversed.

At the same time, Liu Jun on the small mountain did not know that someone was secretly spying on him. Even if he were conscious, he would never know who the owner of this gaze was.

But in the past month, he had continued to climb a small mountain to sharpen his spirit runes. Perhaps it was a waste of time in the eyes of others, but Liu Jun himself felt it was worth it.

Because today was the day he plucked this Heavenly Treasure!

Finally, he took two hard steps. Bowing, Liu Jun immediately grabbed the Heavenly Treasure in his hand.

Holding the Heavenly Treasure in his hand tightly, Liu Jun could barely help but laugh. After a month of continuous training, he would finally succeed.

Now, the spirit runes on his head were extremely faint and could disappear completely at any time. But Liu Jun was not worried, because he still had the third spirit rune that he had not used yet!

Sure enough, at the next moment, when the spirit runes on Liu Jun's head were completely dim, a spirit rune battle spear appeared. A strong light enveloped the area, which was extremely shocking.

Many geniuses outside of the small mountain revealed envious expressions upon seeing this scene. That was because it practically meant that Liu Jun had succeeded.

After putting the Heavenly Treasure in his hand, Liu Jun looked around haughtily. He glanced at the other geniuses who were struggling to make a move, then stepped out and came out.

They could only look at him with envy, because compared to Liu Jun, they did not know if they could succeed or not.

Half an hour later, as everyone expected, Liu Jun actually came out of that small mountain. But when he came out of the small mountain, he was already very weak. Even if he succeeded, the spirit runes consumed a lot of energy, and he took a long time to recover.

But to Liu Jun, as long as he could obtain the Heavenly Treasure, it was extremely precious. After all, he did not have to worry about being surrounded like a disciple of that second-rate army.

However, as Liu Jun smiled proudly and sat down cross-legged to recover, a clapping sound suddenly sounded from somewhere. Immediately, a trace of uneasiness appeared in Liu Jun's originally calm heart.

Following that was a cold sneer that caused his anxiety to escalate to an extreme.

"Tsk tsk .. congratulations to your genius for successfully obtaining the Heavenly Treasure!"

Liu Jun's gaze immediately turned around. When he saw this familiar figure, his eyes immediately widened, and his face was filled with shock.

Because he never thought that he would actually meet this disciple of second-rate strength again.

"You ... how can you ..."

"How could you not die and still be in the ancient ruins?"

Yan Chutian looked at Liu Jun with a smirk. "I said that when we meet again, I will drive you all out of the ancient ruins. So before that, how could I die or leave this place?"

Before he finished speaking, Yan Chutian leaped down from the ground where Liu Jun was. Sword runes appeared above his head, and immediately pressed Liu Jun under his feet, unable to move.

Yan Chutian knew that Liu Jun's spirit rune was weak right now, so he used spirit runes to suppress it. No matter how much Spiritual Energy he had, it was difficult for him to resist, and he could only be in a very miserable state.

The situation was exactly as Yan Chutian had expected. Liu Jun was caught off guard and suppressed, and he could not fight back at all. When he saw that he was being trampled under his opponent's feet like a dead dog, Liu Jun would go crazy.

He was a genius of a first-rate powerhouse, the Tong Yuan Sect. Now that he had a chance at hand, his future was bright. How could he be in such a miserable state ?!

At the same time, many eyes around him felt a commotion and swept over. And when they saw the scene before them, they inevitably widened their eyes. What the hell is going on? Someone actually attacked Liu Jun?

Although Liu Jun was weak now and might not be a match for any of them, Liu Jun was still a genius of first-rate strength. How could someone take advantage of this opportunity to attack him? Could they really fall out?

The crowd did not know what was going on, but there were some who knew Yan Chutian and asked in surprise.

"It looks like he's a disciple of the rumored second-rate troops, Yan Chu?"