A Grand Event in the Eastern Wasteland, a Million Heavenly Prodigies Gather!

Qin Wang nodded. Being able to obtain this information was already immensely useful.

"Since there are treasures inside capable of proving the Dao to the Grand Unity Supreme, then no matter what, I have to go in and try."

Qin Wang promptly made his decision.

The allure of attaining the Grand Unity Supreme fruition was simply too astonishing. Across the Myriad Worlds, not a single cultivator could resist such a temptation!

"Cult Leader, when do you plan to set out?" Zi Xuan asked.

"Now. For this sort of thing, the sooner the better. If I arrive late, those bastards may have already formed little groups of three and five, then resort to their despicable siege tactics. I'm afraid I won't be able to handle it." Qin Wang answered without hesitation.

Upon hearing Qin Wang's words, Zi Xuan said nothing more. She merely extended her hand and flipped her palm, whereupon an ox horn emitting a faint trace of life aura appeared in it.

"What is this?" Qin Wang could not help asking blankly when he saw the horn.

When his divine soul had swept over it just now, he had discovered that although the ox horn was somewhat peculiar, the life aura within it was exceedingly weak. Before long, it would likely become a completely dead object. If he wanted such things, he could simply make a trip to the Demon Race Plane and slaughter a random herd of ox demons, gaining hundreds or thousands of them with ease.

"I only remember that I had this on me after leaving the Wasteland Secret Realm. It can also be stored within the divine soul. I think it may be of help to you—perhaps it can give you some hints within the Wasteland Secret Realm." Zi Xuan immediately explained.

"I knew it.