The day of the spirit ore mining mission finally arrived. The morning sun shone upon the plaza of the Qingyun Sect, where the disciples and elders participating in the mission had already assembled. Lin Chen and Su Yao, alongside the Qingyun Sect's procession, marched imposing and grand toward the edge of the Spirit Realm. Along the way, Lin Chen and Su Yao vigilantly observed their surroundings to guard against sudden attacks from hidden enemies. Knowing full well that enemies were likely to set up ambushes along the route, they did not dare let down their guard for even a moment.
The procession moved swiftly through the mountains and rivers of the Spirit Realm. The surrounding scenery flashed past like a moving scroll, but Lin Chen and Su Yao had no heart to admire it. Lin Chen was dressed in a black robe, with a belt inlaid with stellar gems fastened around his waist, making him look spirited and valiant. His gaze was sharp, constantly paying attention to the movement around him, allowing not a single shred of spiritual qi fluctuation to escape his perception. Su Yao wore a light blue long dress, the hem fluttering in the wind, making her look like an immortal descending to the mortal world. She held a delicate wind-type spirit sword in her hand, the blade flickering with a faint blue light that echoed the gentle wind-type spiritual qi emanating from her body.
When the procession reached the Spirit Ore Region at the edge of the Spirit Realm, everyone immediately felt the…
Chapter 249