While Fang Lin set up his formations and most of the young cultivators found a place to lay out their blankets to rest, Wu Ling pulled out the maps provided by Warden Mu and began the difficult task of figuring out where they'd ended up.
For a moment, he wished he'd won the auction for the gazing crystal that had ultimately landed in the hands of Gao the Glutton. In a few years, he felt like he might be able to borrow Hou's vision to see from above, or perhaps he'd master a shapeshifting technique to become a bird himself. For now, however, the best he could do was to use the box canyon and waterfal as a reference and try to align it to his limited view of the snow covered summit of the mountain.