Meanwhile, at the foot of a tall cliff at the center of the holy island, Han Li was staring intently at a massive crystalline wall that was around 1,000 feet tall.

Daoist Xie was standing beside him, and he was also appraising the giant wall.

Around 80 feet away from the two of them, there were two green-robed elderly men standing off to the side with overawed expressions.

They were naturally the guards of this place, and they were both at the late-Spatial Tempering Stage.

As soon as Han Li arrived, he released a sliver of his Grand Ascension Stage spiritual pressure, and the pair of elderly men immediately granted him access.

At this point, Han Li had already cast his gaze over the contents of the entire crystalline wall, and his attention was currently focused on several ancient golden characters that were ranked third on the list.

"Profound Heavenly Spiritslash Sword," Han LI murmured to himself as he reflexively began to stroke his own forearm.

A certain...