A few hours later, everyone finished their training. With the power of the formation and the nourishment of the herbs, their injuries were completely healed. There was not even a trace of injury left. Their eyes were bright and their spirits were many times better than when they first arrived at Beiyuan Mist Plain.

Although Mu Hanyan was not injured and could not feel the miraculous healing effects of the formation and herbs, she felt light all over and her mind was clear, as if she had experienced a baptism from the inside out.

The formation base that was exposed because it was arranged too hastily also broke into pieces, and pieces of meteorite even turned into powder. Only then did Mu Hanyan realize how terrible the consumption of the Guiyuan Tiandi Formation was.

"Let's go, it's time for us to go to the sky curtain." Not far away, Ye Lanxuan and others also stood up.

Everyone followed behind him and walked towards the sky curtain.

Although the divine shadow on the sky did not disappear, everyone knew that it would not last forever, so no one dared to delay any longer.

"By the way, why don't I see the Holy Lord?" Mu Hanyan realized at this time that apart from the four saints including Ye Lanxuan, the only other disciples of the Holy Court who were traveling with them were dozens of young people with decent cultivation. The Holy Lord and the elders were not seen at all.

"Just half a year ago, the seals in various parts of the Sky Curtain suddenly broke. We don't know why, but Master and the elders were busy repairing the seals, so they couldn't pay attention to this place." Wei Xiaotian replied, and then added, "This inheritance is located in the most solid part of the Sky Curtain, so there's nothing to worry about."

Half a year ago, Mu Hanyan had an idea. For millions of years, the Holy Court has been doing its utmost to maintain the seal of the sky. It should not be the case that all the seals are broken at the same time. Could it be that the catastrophe of the continent's reunion has come?

Soon, Mu Hanyan denied her own guess. If that was the case, how could Wei Xiaotian say it so easily? She believed that the Holy Court and even the entire continent would have been in chaos long ago. There must be other reasons.

Could it be because of that scroll? Mu Hanyan thought of Fen Qianji and Jiang Qiling again, but judging by the situation at the time, the scroll shouldn't have been so powerful.

What was going on? Mu Hanyan didn't have much time to guess, because they had arrived in front of the sky curtain before they had walked far.

The huge light curtain was like a river hanging from the sky, pouring down to the earth. It seemed that as long as one stretched out their hand, one could feel the coldness of the water from that sky. However, no one did so. The closer they got to the curtain, the more they felt the terrifying power faintly released from it.

"Mu Hanyan, I admit that they are right. You do have some skills. You were able to bring them all to the Sky Curtain. But don't be too proud. Maybe you have harmed them. I want to see how you brought them out one by one." Shao Chengxiong said as he stepped into the Sky Curtain.

"This martial arts fanatic, I didn't provoke you, why are you always picking on me?" Mu Hanyan thought a little depressed.

Taking a deep breath, Mu Hanyan and others took a step forward at the same time and entered the sky.

Immediately, Mu Hanyan felt that what Shao Chengxiong said seemed to make some sense. Bringing Zhuang Ping'an and others to Tianmu might not be a good thing. It might even harm them.

As soon as she entered the sky curtain, Mu Hanyan felt her body sink, as if a huge mountain had pressed down on her. The heavy pressure caused her breathing to temporarily stop, and she could barely catch her breath. Her feet sank deeply into the ground, as if they were filled with lead, making it extremely difficult to move a single step.

Endless pressure was pressing in from all directions, and it felt like falling into the sea thousands of feet deep and being completely submerged by the sea.

Mu Hanyan was shocked and quickly began to practice her skills. Although the heavy pressure made the flow of her energy extremely slow and difficult, she finally managed to catch her breath.

Her strength was already at the top of the list among the descendants of the God's Guardians. If even she had such a difficult time dealing with it, let alone the others, it was even more difficult. Stronger figures like Zhuang Ping'an, Sang Qinghe, and Yue Fanchen all had red faces, veins bulging on their foreheads, and were covered in sweat. Weaker figures like Qu Shanling spat out mouthfuls of blood, their backs hunched over, unable to straighten themselves.

After the old charlatan's bloodline awakened, his strength increased rapidly, reaching the eighth level of Sword Master. However, with such strength, he was clearly unable to cope with the powerful pressure within the Sky Curtain. Mu Hanyan didn't even know how he had reached the Sky Curtain with such strength.

Just a hundred feet ahead, ancient tombstones stood erect on the earth. Twelve hazy yet majestic figures hovered in mid-air above them. These were the very same divine figures seen earlier. Undoubtedly, those tombstones were erected for the guardians of powerful gods millions of years ago, and their legacy lay within them. If one approached them, there was hope of inheriting the legacy of these powerful beings.

A distance of a hundred feet, with their strength, normally it would only take a few leaps to cross, but at this moment, it seemed like an insurmountable chasm.

Looking at those divine figures, despair appeared in their eyes.

"Mu Hanyan, you should believe what I said now. Bringing them to Tianmu might harm them." Seeing how hard Mu Hanyan and others worked, Shao Chengxiong said disdainfully.

To be honest, he didn't harbor much hostility towards Mu Hanyan. However, as one of the Twelve Saints, he was significantly older than Ye Lanxun and the others, had been a disciple longer than them, and possessed even greater arrogance. He genuinely looked down on these aristocratic children from the various continental nations. Seeing Tan Tai Changqing and Wei Xiaotian praising Mu Hanyan so highly, even actively showing their affection, made him feel even more uncomfortable.

Mu Hanyan glanced at Shao Chengxiong and the others. In addition to him and the other four saints including Ye Lanxun, there were a total of seventeen disciples of the Holy Court who entered the Sky Curtain together. All of them were masters above the Sword Saint. They also faced the powerful pressure of the Sky Curtain. Although they could not be said to be at ease, they did not seem to be struggling too much.

The Holy See is indeed very powerful. No wonder it is so conceited and does not take the descendants of the gods' guardians from the countries on the continent seriously.

It was no wonder that Wei Xiaotian regarded her as a thorn in his side. There were only twelve inheritances left by the ancient strongmen. Even though Wei Xiaotian was one of the five great saints, he joined the sect too late after all. He did not have much advantage compared with other disciples of the Holy Court. Naturally, he did not want to have any more opponents.

Mu Hanyan, the descendant of the God's Guardian from the various continental nations, was the most likely to compete with him for the inheritance of the powerful. That was why he wanted to kick Mu Hanyan out as soon as possible to avoid future trouble.