At the bottom of the cliff, Ye Chen opened his eyes in a daze. He felt a slight headache.
All the bones in his body were creaking in pain.
He vaguely remembered that he and Shi Zun had fallen from the cliff, and his body kept sliding down the cliff.
If he was not a body refining cultivator, the consequences of such a fall would be unimaginable.
Ye Chen took a deep breath and probed his connection with the Samsara Graveyard. Everything still worked.
Little Gold was also sleeping in the Samsara Graveyard.
Other than his injuries, he was not in a bad state.
"No, there's still the Dragonslayer Heaven Sword!"
Ye Chen's eyes narrowed. He circulated his true qi and stood up abruptly after he remembered his purpose in following Shi Zun.
He did not even consume a pill and instead looked around at the unfamiliar environment.
Weeds grew everywhere, and spiritual energy surrounded them.
