The time that had just happened to miss him led to the outcome of his vitality being cut off.
Half an hour later.
When Wang Yu tracked him down, the Golden Core in his hand had already gone completely dim. After checking the corpse, he found that its life force had already been severed, and even the soul had dissipated.
This made him frown deeply. He had not even searched the soul yet!
He had just died like this?
However, the Storage Ring he had painfully lost was picked up by him again, so it was not too much of a loss in the end. After stripping it off, Wang Yu reached into his own robes and fumbled around for quite a while before pulling out a string cord.
Strung densely along it were all Storage Rings.
This thing was much more precious than low-grade Magical Artifacts like Storage Bags, because of the rarity of space-aspected materials. Ordinary sects actually did not have the ability to produce high-grade Storage Rings.
Only great sects had that ability, and more of them were still dug out from ruins and secret realms—treasures inherited from antiquity!
Whether it was called a Cosmos Ring, a Mustard Seed Ring, or a Storage Ring, they were all the same kind of item. Their value lay in the portion of spatial material fused into the ring.
Its value was high yet stable. He had never sold a single one he had obtained, though he had cleaned out everything inside them thoroughly. Now, another exquisite ring was added to the string.
Zhuo Cang's corpse was also thrown into the Corpse Nourishing Coffin by him. He planned to collect a few more and then find an opportunity in this Burial Pit Secret Realm to complete the Dual Corpse Advancement. There