Yang Zhen, who had thought he would gain some benefits, truly didn't expect that to condense the so-called tenth Azure Lotus, he would have to directly enter the Sacred Land.
Wasn't it said that those who haven't condensed more than ten Azure Lotuses cannot enter the Sacred Land?
With a face full of puzzlement, Yang Zhen followed the leader of the Green Lotus Sect to the vicinity of the Sacred Land.
Seeing the Sacred Land of the Green Lotus Sect, Yang Zhen really wanted to curse; was the ancestor of this sect too frugal, to simply take any random cave as their Sacred Land?
Moreover, it was the place of Sitting Meditation, a place one would enter and never leave again; was such a location chosen so carelessly?
Seeing the expression on Yang Zhen's face, the leader of the Green Lotus Sect said with a smile, "Does Young Friend Yang find the sight of the Sacred Land a bit shabby?"
