One person: I am Lin Bai, good at using a hundred skills!

Lin Bai was climbing the nearly vertical cliff like an agile monkey.

His long, powerful limbs grasped the rock protrusions precisely and he moved upwards steadily.

The rock walls here are smooth and steep. If an ordinary person stood here, he would doubt that there was no way to go.

But Lin Bai seemed to have adapted to this environment naturally. His movements were as smooth as flowing water without any delay.

"It seems that I have gradually mastered this power..."

When Jian Xuan left, he pointed his finger at his forehead, which seemed to awaken some power that had been dormant in his body for a long time.

Now his explosive power and speed have reached an unprecedented level.

Even in such rugged terrain, you can still walk on it as if it were flat ground.

Every time he grasps, Lin Bai's slender and powerful fingers can accurately grasp the best force point.

The perfect combination of muscle strength and skill...

Even on this steep slope of nearly 90 degrees, he can still maintain balance with ease.

Even more amazing are the countless broken swords stuck in the rock wall.

These broken swords were embedded unevenly in the stone wall. The number and wide distribution of them were simply jaw-dropping.

Some of them are covered in rust, some still have faint visible edges, and some even have strange inscriptions engraved on them.

But without exception, they have become one with the cliff, as if they have been standing here for thousands of years.

For Lin Bai, these broken swords are undoubtedly the best stepping stones given by God.

His eyes quickly swept across the broken sword within reach, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

Obviously, he had already planned an optimal path in his mind.

Without any hesitation, Lin Bai leaped forward and landed steadily on a broken sword that looked relatively intact.

"Hey, this sword is of good quality. The person who made it must be a rare expert."

Lin Bai lowered his head and looked at the broken sword at his feet, with a hint of sincere admiration in his eyes.

What's even more rare is that even under Lin Bai's weight, the broken sword remains motionless, and it is obvious that its internal toughness is far beyond ordinary.

However, now is not the time to sigh. Lin Bai quickly gathered his thoughts and looked forward again.

Just at the end of his sight, a suspended attic was looming in the hazy mist.

That was the destination of his trip, the "Floating Sword Pavilion" which was said to contain supreme opportunities.

It is said that it was first built in ancient times and was the treasure of Zhanxian Pavilion at that time.

The pavilion not only contains a heaven-defying cultivation method, but also countless rare treasures.

Countless sword cultivators longed to catch a glimpse of her beauty, but for thousands of years, no one had ever been able to truly step into it.

This is what Xu San wrote on the treasure map he gave himself before...

"Xu San, I am risking my life."

"So naturally, I won't let the company know about this opportunity..."

And at this moment, this legendary treasure land is just a stone's throw away from Lin Bai.

An unprecedented feeling of excitement instantly filled his heart.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Bai gathered all his strength into his legs.

With a sudden kick, the whole person leaped out like an arrow and rushed towards the void in front.

This leap was truly astonishing. The distance between the attic and the cliff was at least several feet.

Even an extraordinary person with superb cultivation would not have the courage to cross the void.

However, Lin Bai relied on an inexplicable courage and intuition to completely entrust his life to the power of his legs.

At the moment of taking off, Lin Bai even had the illusion that he had turned into a soaring eagle.

Everything around became extremely clear, even the trajectory of the flying dust could be seen clearly.

The cool breeze blowing on his face was refreshing.

If it weren't for the dangerous abyss behind him, he would have wanted to keep flying.

However, reality soon gave Lin Bai a heavy blow.

As the flying distance continued to increase, a sense of panic like weightlessness gradually came over me.

The feeling of having your feet dangling in the air and your body out of control is dizzy.

In addition, the pitch-black abyss below is constantly approaching, which makes people even more frightened.

"Hold on! Almost there!"

Gritting his teeth, Lin Bai kept encouraging himself in his heart.

He didn't even dare to look down at the abyss beneath his feet, for fear that one careless mistake would lead to eternal damnation.

All the muscles in my body were as tight as strings, and every inch of my bones was screaming in pain.

But he was completely unaware of it, and there was only one thought left in his mind - move forward!

Finally, amid a gust of howling wind, Lin Bai fell heavily on the edge of the attic.

It was a narrow space that could barely accommodate one person, and it was covered with hideous runes.

I don't know what material it is made of, but it didn't move at all due to Lin Bai's impact.

At the moment of landing, Lin Bai instinctively bent his knees to relieve the force, then quickly adjusted his center of gravity and stabilized his body.

If he had not reacted in time, he would have fallen from the attic and been smashed to pieces.

"Huh... I'm finally here."

Sitting down on the ground, Lin Bai let out a long sigh and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Due to the continuous consumption of a large amount of physical energy, he was now sweating profusely and panting.

His chest heaved violently, as if it would explode at any time.

However, when he looked up at the floating attic, all his fatigue disappeared in an instant.

Instead, there is a kind of shock and awe from the heart.

This loft is simply an architectural wonder!

It is constructed entirely of ink-colored stone, exuding a mysterious and ancient atmosphere.

The surface is covered with large and small dragon and phoenix patterns, which sparkle in the sunlight.

There is not a single window in the entire attic, only a huge obsidian door embedded in the middle.

There are many strange magic arrays carved on the door, which exude a murderous aura.

But the most amazing thing is the way this loft is suspended.

I saw twelve iron chains as thick as arms and legs extending from all sides of the attic and locked deeply into the cliffs on both sides.

The iron chain has a dark luster, exuding a sense of vicissitudes of life accumulated over the years.

They intertwined to form a mysterious formation, supporting the entire stone pavilion weighing thousands of pounds.

That kind of demeanor that transcends the world and stands proudly above the clouds is truly indescribable.

And at this moment, Lin Bai was standing on this mysterious attic.

The biting cold wind from high altitude blew on his face, making his mind clear and his heart comfortable.

Looking down at the vast mountains below, one can feel a sense of grandeur that one can look down upon the world.

"Is this the legendary Floating Sword Pavilion? It really lives up to its reputation!"

He was deeply aware that being fortunate enough to step into this place was itself a great opportunity.

If you can gain some insights here, it will be of great help to your future practice.

Thinking of this, Lin Bai shook his head violently, put his hands behind his back, and strode towards the center of the attic.

Every step was full of power, as if it was going to create a hole in the ground.