Just as Lu Ping carefully explored the surroundings and slowly walked towards the Weapon Refining Palace, a sound of breaking the air came behind him. Lu Ping looked back. It was a cultivator flying in the sky. He looked at Lu Ping who was walking slowly on the ground as if he were looking at a fool. In a twinkling of an eye, he surpassed Lu Ping and flew towards the main peak of Cang Mountain. Lu Ping shook his head. Judging from this cultivator's uniform, he was probably from a sect that rose in recent hundreds of years. No wonder he didn't know that flying was prohibited in Flying Spirit Island. When Flying Spirit Island was first opened, almost 50 of the 200 cultivators were killed by the f*******n Magic Circle in the air. Sure enough, just as the cultivator flew to the place that wa