This was a legend from ancient times.
Such tales seemed to have vanished in the current era.
Still, Lu Cang held on to the treasure maps, which were so blurry they were almost indecipherable.
He planned to restore them using his Information Tracing ability.
Then, he would record them on fresh sheets of Fire-Written Paper.
If he ever had the chance to pass by the locations on the maps, he could take a detour to check them out.
As the inheritance concluded.
The mist began to rise again, shrouding everything in a haze.
...
Lu Cang maintained his habit of jotting things down as they happened.
Suddenly, the mist before him thickened, layer upon layer!
It grew so dense that he couldn't see a thing.
Within his Perception, he felt the countless mounds of corpses rapidly receding as Time and Space twisted into chaos.
And then…
He felt solid ground beneath his feet once more. The surrounding distortion and chaos subsided and returned to normal.
