Taiyan Sect, Biluo Peak.
The sky was bright, the clouds and mist were billowing above the blessed land full of spiritual energy, and the waterfall poured down from the thousand-foot cliff, hitting the jade pool and splashing water droplets all over the sky. Cranes are circling in the distance, green pines are tall and tall, and a suspended white jade cave is embedded at the highest point of the peak. It is surrounded by large and small forbidden magic circles, and mosquitoes have to pay a toll to fly in.
The cave door is closed.
There is a stone tablet standing at the door, with eight vigorous characters engraved on it - "Jian Zun is in seclusion, keep strangers away."
The stone tablet was erected three years ago, and the writing is a bit blurry. Everyone in the Taiyan Sect knew that Elder Qinghan Jianzun Yu was the most talented monk in the sect in the past hundred years. He entered the stage of transcending tribulation at the age of twenty-two. His swordsmanship was so powerful that one person could suppress an entire party. It was common for him to retreat to enlightenment, and no one dared to disturb him.
But at this moment, inside the cave.
Yu Qinghan sat cross-legged on the futon. There was no Immortal Book of Enlightenment in front of him, and there was no whirlpool of spiritual energy surrounding him.
