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"All right, then we'll first make a trip to the White Shadow Sect's Technique Pavilion before heading to the other treasure lands."

Ling Pengyun nodded.

"Ling Daoyou, I hope you will look after my wife and me later. The spirit mountain where the Technique Pavilion is located is quite a distance away. My Vein-Seeking Escape Technique is relatively well-concealed when used, so I shall forcibly bring everyone along."

Seeing that this powerful backer, Ling Pengyun, had agreed to his proposal, Bei Shan Zhenren immediately felt relieved.

If Ling Pengyun had refused to visit the White Shadow Sect's Technique Pavilion, he and his Dao Companion, Bei Yan, would not have dared go there alone.

Although the White Shadow Secret Realm's Technique Pavilion was not located atop the Quasi Fourth Rank spirit vein here, it had been built on a Third Rank spirit mountain only a few li away from that Quasi Fourth Rank spirit vein. If demon beasts were stationed there, Bei Shan Zhenren and his wife alone had no confidence in killing them. And killing them without alerting the demon beasts at the other treasure lands atop that Quasi Fourth Rank spirit vein was even more impossible.

But with Ling Pengyun's assistance, things were different.

Ling Pengyun nodded and agreed.

Immediately afterward, Bei Shan Zhenren used the Vein-Seeking Escape Technique, leading the group deep underground. Following the subterranean earth veins in silence, he brought them through the mountain gate and stealthily advanced toward the depths of the secret realm.

During this time, Ling Pengyun occasionally swept his divine sense over the situation within the secret realm.

There were numerous spirit veins within the secret realm.

Even the barren lands brimmed with spiritual qi, at least twice as rich as the spiritual qi of barren lands outside. Looking out, one could