With the power of his Dao embryo, Yu Ling touched his own bloodline mark and vaguely sensed the power of a large number of his clansmen in a certain direction.
"It really is in this immortal estate world!"
Yu Ling's expression changed slightly. After determining the direction, she concealed her own aura and quietly rushed toward the location of her clansmen's aura.
Along the way, there were 10000-year-old spiritual herbs swaying and smoking by the cliffs, wild fierce beasts chasing after many cultivators, unparalleled prodigies comprehending Dao in their nests after killing sky-covering demon birds, and powerful cultivators intercepting and killing other cultivators.
The feather spirit didn't care about the 10000-year-old spiritual medicine or the inheritance of mantras. It didn't care about the life-and-death battles either. Soon, it came to a vast Stone Forest tens of thousands of miles away.
