Ninth year of the Mingjing Era, Daqian Empire. Twelfth day of the third month.
A piece of news, like a wildfire fanned by a spring breeze, spread rapidly throughout Ning'an Prefecture.
They said that on the prefecture's border, in the desolate stretch of land known as Ghost Cry Forest, the long-hidden abode of a Golden Core Grandmaster had been discovered and had opened.
At first, not many people believed the news.
After all, how could the abode of a Golden Core Grandmaster be so easy to find?
In all of Ning'an Prefecture, the number of Golden Core Grandmasters born over the past several hundred years could be counted on one hand, and the history of each was well-documented.
How could an unknown Golden Core ruin suddenly appear out of nowhere?
What's more, it was in a place like Ghost Cry Forest—a place so remote, with Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi so thin, that even Loose Cultivators wouldn't linger there.
