In the cave dwelling.
Zhang Bairan gazed at the compass needle on the disc and fell into deep thought.
The disc was his greatest secret, as well as the support that enabled him, an ordinary village lad with mediocre talent, to step by step reach the late stage of Foundation Establishment.
He had obtained the disc in his mountain village; it was this very disc that had guided him to find the magical treasure that set him on the path of cultivation.
Time and again, the chances that came his way were also directed by the compass.
The disc had merged with him; if there were a suitable opportunity for him, he would sense it, and even perceive its general direction.
But to find the exact location, he needed the compass to point the way.
However, ever since he had come to Wenjin Sect, the compass needle had not moved at all.
He had tried many different places, all to no avail.
