C1289 Boundless Sacred Land!

After roughly half a day, the relentless flight of the Underworld Cultivator began to decelerate, eventually touching down in a densely wooded valley below.

Ye Tian, concealed from view, hovered overhead, observing the Underworld Cultivator seated cross-legged on a large stone, his face etched with contemplation.

The location was deep within the expansive mountains