we..."Qi Zong's face returned to normal, and he nodded. "Indeed, we cannot let Fang Yu reach the Saintwen Clan. Otherwise...he would inevitably wreak havoc within the Saintwen Clan. Regardless of the..."Accurate coordinates" Wuji paused for a moment before nodding. "If it's the coordinates of our own sect... there are."

"That's fine, just give us the coordinates so we don't waste time on the road," Fang Yu said.

In the cultivation system, the coordinates of a certain position are like specific energies. They cannot be changed, spied upon, only remembered.

Wuji transmitted the coordinates to Fangyu through divine consciousness.

"Baby!"

Fang Yu stopped Xingyu Zhou in mid-air, then put it away, and then called out Bebe again.

"Whoosh!"

Baby barked, and after receiving the coordinates from Fang Yu, released a circular imprint.

“Let's go and see your Bai Yan Sect first,” Fang Yu said.

"This..." Wuji looked at the circular mark in front of him, a hint of confusion in his voice. "This mark... can..."

"If your coordinates are correct, we can use this imprint to return instantly to the Baiyan Sect," Fang Yu replied, "Let's go."

"Whoosh!"

After that, Fang Yu and Han Miaoyi entered the circular mark one after another and disappeared.

Wuji widened his eyes, staring at the circular imprint before him, his face filled with awe.

Back to Baiyan Sect in an instant

This kind of thing is beyond his understanding after many years!

Can such a long distance really be crossed in an instant!

With questions swirling in his mind, Wuji charged forward, passing through the ring of marks.

"Whoosh!"

He only felt a chill wind blow across his face.

When I opened my eyes, all I saw was… the gate of Baiyan Sect!

On a stone tablet, the words "Bai Yan" were inscribed prominently!

This is an ancient script, but it shares a great deal of similarity with the many writings that Fang Yu knows, with essentially no barriers to understanding.

His eyes were wide open, staring at the familiar mountain gate before him. He was overwhelmed with shock and awe.

It only took a moment, and I was back at Bai Yan Sect in Wuzhou from the distant, endless plains.

How is this done!

In any case, to traverse such a vast distance, even with a teleportation array set up, it would still require passing through a lengthy spatial passage!

That imprint of a circular ring allowed him to cross that vast distance in the blink of an eye, returning to Bai Yan Zong.

What on earth is the principle behind this!

Most importantly, the circular seal wasn't released by Fang Yu himself, but by a spirit pet on his body, resembling a white puppy!

This...

At this moment, in Wuji's eyes, Fang Yu's image became even more mysterious.

"Don't be surprised, it's all small things." Fang Yu turned to Wujian and said, "First, take us to tour your sect."

"...Yes." Wuji came back to his senses, took a deep breath, and replied.

He strode forward, walked to the front, and began to lead the way.

While Fang Yu and Han Miaoyi followed behind.

The Bai Yan Sect is located in a mountainous region, surrounded by lush forests.

The mountain gate had no guards, and the path from the gate led inward in a continuous loop, winding upward.

Obviously, the main body of Bai Yan Zong is located at the top of the mountain.

"Why doesn't your sect have disciples guarding the entrance" Fang Yu asked.

"Normally, it's not needed. If danger ever occurs, the sect's formation will sound an alarm, and everyone in the sect will be immediately notified." Wuji replied.

"So the whole mountain, including the area at its base, is all within your sect's territory" Fang Yu asked again.

"Yes," Wuji replied.

"Your sect isn't too weak, otherwise you wouldn't be able to occupy such a large area." Fang Yu said.

Upon hearing this, Wujian turned his head and smiled bitterly: "Senior, please don't make fun of us. In the martial arts world, our Baiyan Sect is just a negligible small sect, not even ranked..."

"But the place you occupy is truly vast. If it were on Earth, you'd be considered a top-tier sect at least." Fang Yu said.

"Earth" Wu-jian obviously had never heard of it.

"That's where I was born, the lowest plane of existence. You wouldn't have heard of it." Fang Yu said.

"The lowest plane…" Wuji looked at Fang Yu with even more surprise in his eyes.

If Fang Yu's words are true, then...a cultivator who came from the lowest level of the world could be so powerful! Just how monstrous is his talent!

"By the way, you just said that your Bai Yan Sect doesn't have ranks. I want to know... how are these ranks determined How many ranks are there" Fang Yu asked.

"The level of any force is determined by the strength of its leader, be it a headmaster, sect master, or something like that," Wuji said. "The stronger they are, the higher the rank of their sect naturally becomes."

"Isn't there any authoritative statement Don't so many forces need to have their ranks assessed through some official institution" Fang Yu frowned and asked.

"None." Wuji thought for a moment, shaking his head. "There is no order in the Southern Wasteland, nor even within the Five Desolations. Whoever possesses greater strength rules all."in city!"Bang!"Fang Yu drew his sword and struck.A deafening boom!The blade slashed against the shield, and cracks appeared on the blade itself!But this is not just because of the strength of this shi...