Chapter 652: Weiwei Discovers a Great Secret, the Black Dog

Shenxu Cave Heaven.

"Master, you called for me?" Weiwei, dressed in a white robe that floated with immortal aura, gazed in surprise at her elderly master.

The old woman nodded: "Mm. The heir of the Dao Lord has emerged; it's time to retrieve certain things. Weiwei, come with me!"

Weiwei nodded: "Yes."

The old woman walked ahead and arrived before a mountain peak; with a casual wave of her hand, the empty space before them split open, revealing a portal.

Weiwei was stunned: "Does our Shenxu Cave Heaven truly have a Cave Heaven?"

The old woman said proudly: "Of course. This Cave Heaven was casually opened by the Dao Lord tens of thousands of years ago—and it has never collapsed. It is our sect's greatest secret."

The old woman led the way; Weiwei followed behind.

Upon entering the Cave Heaven, Weiwei sensed it was vastly different.

The essence here was overwhelmingly dense, as if she had instantly stepped from the mortal world into the Immortal Realm.

"The essence here is so rich," the old woman recited like listing family treasures, "legend says the Dao Lord once drew a strand of Immortal Qi from the Immortal Realm and infused it into this Cave Heaven, forming the foundation of our Shenxu Cave Heaven. You too will have the privilege to cultivate here. In this place, your talent will never be wasted."

Weiwei nodded: "Yes, Master."

After curiously gazing around for a while, she realized this Cave Heaven was immensely vast.

After walking for six hundred paces, the two arrived before a wooden hut.

The old woman took out a token, infused it with magic power, and the next moment, the hut's door creaked open.

"Come in."

The old woman stepped inside; Weiwei followed behind.

Inside the hut, the first thing that met their eyes was a jade slip floating in midair.

"This is the legacy left by the Dao Lord. Out of fear of attracting trouble, since ancient times, only the Sect Master of Shenxu Cave Heaven has been permitted to cultivate it. Now, Weiwei, you too have the right to cultivate it." The old woman waved her hand, retrieved the jade slip, and handed it to Weiwei.

Weiwei was stunned: "I can cultivate it too?"

"Indeed," the old woman nodded. "With the Dao Lord's legacy, you need not go to holy places like Yaoguang. I believe the Dao Lord's legacy is certainly no weaker than theirs."

Weiwei nodded.

She did not doubt this at all—she had grown up listening to stories of the Dao Lord.

The Dao Lord was the most famous figure in the Northern Dipper, his name overshadowing all ages, creating legendary tales through the ages.

Just one edict from the Dao Lord has kept the Forbidden Zone empty for tens of thousands of years—no one dares emerge.

The so-called Dark Turmoil has nearly become legend!

She took the jade slip and read its contents.

(aida)

"The Minor Light Scripture?" Weiwei murmured to herself. "Then there must be a Great Light Scripture too?"

The old woman nodded: "Of course there is a Great Light Scripture. Legend says the Emperor of the Light Clan, one of the Dao Lord's followers, cultivated the Great Light Scripture. That Imperial Scripture was also granted by the Dao Lord. Hmph, thanks to the Dao Lord, she achieved the Dao—otherwise!"

Weiwei felt a pang of fear and looked up at the sky.