What surprised them the most was that on the celestial chart, the existence of these sandstorms was not visible at all.

"How so?" Lorne looked at a calm celestial map and asked suspiciously.

"Maybe it's because the power contained in these sandstorms is too huge to exceed the limits of the Celestial Map, or maybe it's because there is some strange power hidden in these sandstorms that even the Celestial Atlas can't detect." Gu Fenghua said guessingly.

The people around him nodded secretly, and only such a guess was the most reasonable.

"Yu'an, the place you said is hidden in this sandstorm?" Lorne said with some skepticism.

It stands to reason that in the depths of these dozens of Netherworld sandstorms, even if I use Adamantine Mithril to form a mountain, it will be razed to the ground and turned into powder, so it is hard to believe that the Chaos Sky Mountain is in the midst of this sandstorm.

"Well, we didn't know at first, we were chased by that group of demon king monitor lizards and cornered, only to suddenly find that there are gaps in these sandstorms, but if it wasn't for my sister taking me, I wouldn't have been able to break through." Song Yu'an nodded, and when she mentioned her sister, her expression was gloomy again.

Gu Fenghua gathered his eyes to take a closer look, and sure enough, there were indeed gaps in those moments when the sandstorm rose and fell, and if he grasped the opportunity, it was indeed possible to pass through them. Of course, the difficulty and danger of this are far beyond imagination, and it is impossible to do it without strong enough strength and tenacity enough.

"By the way, Yu'an, what kind of cultivation is your sister?" Gu Fenghua asked.

"The eighth grade of the soul saint, the pinnacle, as long as you break through the last bottleneck, you can reach the ninth grade." Song Yu'an replied without hesitation.

"Such a strong strength!" Lorne and the others exclaimed.

"My sister is more than a decade older than me, and she was promoted to Soul Saint at the age of eighteen." Song Yu'an said proudly.

In fact, she is also a Soul Saint now, and she is promoted to Soul Saint earlier than her sister, but she knows very well that she can have such an achievement because of her sister's help, and her sister didn't have such good luck at the beginning, and her cultivation was all based on her own efforts.

"Your sister is really amazing." Lorne said sincerely, with a look of shame on his face.

Although the age at which they were promoted to the Soul Saint was earlier than Song Yu'an's sister, it was mainly because of Gu Fenghua's light, if they relied on themselves, they didn't know if they would have a chance to become a Soul Saint in this life? Thinking of this, not only Luo En, but also the white fat man and Ye Wuse both looked at Gu Fenghua with a little more gratitude in their eyes.

"It's getting late, let's rest for the night, and we'll go over tomorrow." Gu Fenghua looked at the sky and said.

Although I haven't met any other trialists in the past few days, the Demon King Monitor Lizard has encountered a lot, and after repeated battles, they have lost a lot, so it is obviously unwise to take risks at this time.

What's more, the distance is still far away, and what she saw before gathering her eyes will inevitably be biased, and it is not advisable to take risks. It was dozens of Netherworld Sandstorms entangled, unpredictable and unpredictable, and one wrong decision of hers could cost everyone's lives, so she must not be careless.

At night, everyone set up camp, Lorne and Fang Tianyou lit a bonfire, the white fat man set up a cauldron and began to prepare dinner, and Song Yu'an was also helping on the side. These days, she has taken the initiative to help the white fat man.