Tianxuan Holy Land.
Yuanqing Courtyard.
"The Taiyu Divine Continent is truly becoming more and more chaotic!"
"After Xing Bo, who suddenly emerged in the Southern Wasteland, used a divine artifact to suppress several Holy Lands and tirelessly searched for traces of the Hengyuan Divine Vein, people wielding divine artifacts have now appeared in the Western Desert as well—and there is more than one of them."
"Holy Lands such as the Origin Body Sect in the Western Desert have also been subdued by those artifact wielders and turned into forces under their command."
"There was no information on these people before. Every one of them is a young powerhouse who appeared out of nowhere, and all of them are searching for the Hengyuan Divine Vein."
"They must be the powerhouses Black Dragon mentioned before, the ones who came from the starry sky!"
As Yang Chan looked over the intelligence Han Bingyu had sent him, he felt that the Taiyu Divine Continent was becoming increasingly chaotic!
He felt that his earlier decision not to continue traveling across the Taiyu Divine Continent had been extremely wise. These people who had appeared out of nowhere were anything but simple. Wielding divine artifacts, the battle prowess they could unleash far surpassed that of experts at the ninth Blood-Changing Martial Saint level.
Before such experts, his cultivation as an eighth Blood-Changing Martial Saint was still somewhat lacking.
If he encountered such a powerhouse, he might be suppressed—or even perish, body and soul extinguished.
At a time like this, remaining in Tianxuan Holy Land as a Pharmacist whose Martial Cultivation did not appear particularly strong was the better choice.
No matter the circumstances, quietly increasing his strength was the best choice now.
As far as he knew, Shangguan Yutian and the others had also gained something while