One-Foot Heavenly Infant Talent, Opportunity in the Sunken Corpse Badlands

He had considered that the blue-robed cultivator seated aboard this fourth-tier flying vessel might possess a high cultivation level, but he had never imagined that, as a dignified Golden Core True Lord, he would be unable to withstand even a wisp of the spiritual pressure leaking from the man's body.

Could he be a quasi-Spirit Transformation cultivator... or perhaps a legendary Spirit Transformation Venerable?

Thoughts raced through the middle-aged man in scholar's robes, yet he was also afraid, worried that rashly approaching might anger an expert like Wei Tu.

However, what happened next settled his worries, allowing him to breathe a little easier.

After that spiritual radiance dispersed, the blue-robed senior vanished from the flying vessel in an instant and abruptly appeared before him. At the same time, he brought two fingers together and pointed, forcibly repairing the hidden injury on his Golden Core directly with his mana.

From this alone, he knew that this senior might not be easy to get along with, but he certainly did not possess much violent malice.

"Tea Mountain Market? It seemed I had already reached the Central Region."

After casually healing the scholar-robed man's injuries, Wei Tu swept his divine sense over the nearby building markers and understood where he was.

As an Inner Hall Elder of the Nine Nations Alliance and the Sixth Dao Chief of the Supreme Truth Sect, he had long since obtained detailed intelligence on Great Flame's Central Region through these two factions.

"First, I'll rendezvous with Fourth Brother and the Dingling Sect cultivators." He took out a jade slip map of the Central Region, studied it for a while, and thought to himself.

Following his earlier instructions, Fu Zhizhou and the Dingling Sect cultivators should have retreated to a market near Spirit Immortal Path, one of the Central