The wind was swift and the sky high, the apes howled and birds wailed.
The entire pine needle forest stretched out for an unknown number of miles, with towering blue-black pine trees reaching up to the sky, obscuring most of the heavens, making the forest perpetually dim and damp.
"This Taoist Jiu Feng sure knows how to choose his spots."
Chen Zhixing shook his head, his divine thought spreading out, searching piece by piece for the tomb of Taoist Jiu Feng.
He had already been in this pine needle forest for three hours.
During these three hours, Chen Zhixing's vast divine thought spread across the land like a net.
However, this pine needle forest was simply too large, and if he continued searching like this, it would take at least three days.
"No, this is too inefficient."
Chen Zhixing halted, his brows slightly furrowing.
In the plot of "Great Cultivation" from his past life, the Spider Web organization's attack on the Chen Family happened after the trial ended.
