"Spirit Mound is still the most comfortable!"
Song Chengan stretched lazily.
The emergence of the Zhaoyue Lake Immortal Estate had dealt an immense shock to his fragile heart. For the first time, he had faced the cruel Cultivation World head-on.
It was not that the other cultivators were particularly formidable, but rather the savagery they showed toward one another.
There was no morality or reason whatsoever—only naked, unabashed cannibalism.
Sects and Aristocratic Clans devoured Rogue Cultivators.
Rogue Cultivators devoured one another.
"People always said Rogue Cultivators had it rough, but I never had any real concept of it."
"Now that I see it, outside the cities, Rogue Cultivators are no more than grass and straw."
"Aristocratic Clans and sects can kill them whenever they please."
"Rogue Cultivators scheme against and ambush each other too."
"Spirit Mound under the rule of the Chen Kingdom could be called a paradise beyond the world."
Song Chengan shook his head.
That was all in the past now.
"First, let's see what I gained from this trip to Zhaoyue Lake."
Song Chengan took out the items he had obtained from the Zhaoyue Lake Immortal Estate.
A jade pendant, a medicinal pill, and a flag.
Song Chengan picked up the jade pendant first.
A look of delighted surprise appeared on his face.
It was actually a Storage Magic Tool!
Among all magic tools, Storage Magic Tools were unquestionably among the most valuable.
There was no helping it—every cultivator needed such things.
Most importantly, this jade pendant was a High-grade Magic Treasure-level Storage Magic Tool, with an interior space of a full ten zhang or so!
"I've struck it rich!"
Song Chengan tossed all his previous lamentations over the cruelty of the Cultivation World, as well as his awareness of the dangers of treasure hunting, to the