As Long Chen advanced, the mountain valleys began to criss-cross, and it almost seemed like a maze.

Furthermore, the mist was growing denser, and his range of vision was less than three hundred meters. In this kind of environment, it was all too easy to get lost.

As he advanced, he saw fewer and fewer people. However, their cultivation bases were much stronger, and there were essentially no more core disciples present.

In fact, Long Chen even saw some experts on the Chosen-level. However, those experts weren’t from the monasteries, and so they only glanced at Long Chen. Their eyes contained some astonishment when they looked at him, which was most likely due to how daring Long Chen was with his low cultivation base. Someone only at the early Tendon Transformation realm dared to enter this deeply here?

Obviously, these people didn’t recognize Long Chen. They simply continued cautiously advancing and searching.

As for Long Chen, since those experts didn’t bother him, he also didn’t go provoke them.

Continuing forward, the mist became even denser, and more valleys and paths began to appear. Now it was extremely difficult to differentiate which direction he was traveling.

This was only a hundred...