But Ling Yun did not give up.

If one sword has no effect, then two swords.

If two swords have no effect, then three swords.

Three swords have no effect, only one hundred swords.

If a hundred swords have no effect, then one thousand ten thousand swords.

He didn't believe it anymore.

that's all.

Three full days passed.

Lingyun spared no effort.

In the end, he cut out a total of 100,000 swords.

Each sword was slashed in the same position.

And water drops through the stone.

After 100,000 swords, the smooth cliff that was invulnerable to swords and guns was finally split into a gap by Ling Yun.

And as a gap appeared, Ling Yun continued to work harder.

One sword after another, and then a larger gap appeared.

"Sure enough, the mystery is on this smooth cliff."

Seeing the gap appear, a hint of joy appeared on the corner of Ling Yun's mouth.

Of course, he was not here to vent his anger.

He is speculation and suspicion.

So just take a gamble.

But it was obvious that he had the right bet.

After the gap, there is a huge vortex.

If Ling Yun’s guess is true, this vortex is the entrance to the Thousand Sacred Mountain.

Sure enough, the so-called Thousand Gods Holy Mountain is hidden secretly.

Maybe it should be in an outside-domain space.
Chapter completed!