Li Cheng rose to his feet, "There's no time to lose, let's head for the Sword Burial Sea now!"
There was nothing more for him at the Dayan Divine Sect, and his disciple Qing Cang was familiar enough with the sect elders to be taken with him. Once the boy's cultivation was high enough, he could return.
Soon after, Li Cheng bid farewell to the high-ranking members of the Dayan Divine Sect, took Qing Cang into the Divine World, and made straight for the Sword Burial Sea.
Li Cheng was very clear in his mind that although the Book of Confucius might not be as powerful as the Ancestral Temple of Confucianism, the Book of Confucius was authored by the First Confucius Ancestor and held extraordinary significance. If it could be found, it would undoubtedly cause the Confucian Cultivators of the world to rally.
Several days later, the three of them arrived at a coastline, beyond which lay a boundless ocean stretching for hundreds of millions of miles.
