Quick Wear Beauty

Li Guang stopped and stood in the shadows.

So they were heading to the Inheritance Hall. But she couldn't very well step forward and say there was a problem. She didn't know how many people in the cultivation world had been possessed these days. She herself had never been to the Inheritance Hall in the center of the secret realm and didn't know anything about it, so she decided not to say anything more.

"Everything depends on fate, and the succession also depends on whether it suits you." A clear and gentle male voice rang out; it was Su Muyan. "But remember to be careful. This succession is a bit strange. Over the years, so many cultivators have entered the secret realm, but aren't they all the people the successor is waiting for?"

Another lazy and casual voice rang out: "This inheritance is nothing but a gimmick. In my opinion, it's mostly fake. I'm not going to the Inheritance Hall. You guys go, I'll go wander around somewhere else."

Upon hearing that he was leaving, the others forgot about the Hall of Inheritance.

Su Muyan advised him:

"Jinghong, you should come with us. I need to ensure your safety."

"Yes, yes, Senior Brother Lu, come with us."

"Junior Brother Lu, let's act together. This secret realm is too dangerous."

Li Guang glanced quietly at the group of people.

Su Muyan was seen leading his junior brothers and sisters through the maple forest. He was still wearing his moon-white Taoist robe, his expression was calm, and the jade pendant at his waist shone brightly in the sunlight.

Lu Jinghong, who was standing next to him, had changed into a red dress, her hair flowing in the wind. He smiled and said:

"I have plenty of self-defense tools, so I'm not afraid to act alone. I'm tired of playing around with these things lately. Take care, everyone. I'm leaving."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Jinghong's swift boots began to glow, and he vanished instantly.

"Hey, why did he just leave like that? What do we do?"

"That's too willful."

“He has no shortage of inheritance, so he really doesn’t need to go. Unlike us, who painstakingly cultivate, we are still not as good as the casual gifts from his elders.”

The remaining disciples had very complicated expressions, a mixture of envy, jealousy, reluctance, and panic, which made Li Guang smile.

The second-generation cultivators possess numerous offensive and defensive magical artifacts. They must have had a comfortable journey and probably haven't encountered any danger.

However, the gap between the two sides was too large, and the disciples' mentality became unbalanced when they got along.

Su Muyan frowned slightly, stopping the crowd's discussion.

"No need for further words. Junior Brother Lu owes no one anything. It's getting late, let's continue on our way. Everyone, please be mindful of your surroundings to avoid any danger."

The group gradually disappeared into the distance, their footsteps fading into the depths of the maple forest. Only after confirming they were completely gone did Li Guang quicken her pace and head west.

A day later, she crossed a mountain and finally saw Falling Star Lake in the distance.

The closer you get to Luoxing Lake, the heavier the moisture in the air becomes, and you can faintly smell the unique salty aroma of the lake water.

A day later, Li Guang stood on the shore of Falling Star Lake.

The mist from Luoxing Lake, carrying a cool, damp feel, swept over us. The lake's surface was like a mirror, reflecting the gray sky. The reeds on the shore rustled in the wind, and a faint, almost imperceptible, singing sound drifted into our ears, carrying an indescribable eeriness.

Moreover, she saw several cultivators on the shore who looked like they had been stunned. Some of these cultivators looked pained, while others were laughing triumphantly and letting out wild laughter. She wondered what they were dreaming about in the illusion. Perhaps they were dreaming of unifying the cultivation world?

Okay, she was being too restrained. Suddenly, this person roared, "This Immortal Emperor has returned! Why don't you all pay your respects?"

If this were recorded with a recording stone, this embarrassing history would be there, and these cultivators would probably be willing to buy back the recording stone.

She tried touching the cultivators, but a layer of light shielded them, serving as a form of protection.

It seems that Falling Star Lake isn't particularly vicious, otherwise these cultivators would be in grave danger.

Li Guang gazed at the lake, condensing a wisp of spiritual energy at her fingertips and probing into the water. The moment it touched the surface, it was shredded by a chilling force.