Ning Zheng went around once and counted the people. This place had only about seven affiliated Esteemed Immortal Sects and sixty-four True Immortals.
That number was considered small. After all, this was merely a Parallel World.
Moreover, all those at True Immortal Perfection had been siphoned away and forcibly made to Integrate with the Dao.
These sixty-four True Immortals were all fledgling saplings who had just broken through. They had only recently been made into tomb beasts.
What a pity.
These True Immortals still fell somewhat behind the times.
Unless they were revived as Dread Kings and lived out a second life, they were nothing more than useless trash with the realm of True Immortals.
The limitations of the dead were simply too great.
In terms of actual battle prowess, they could only be used as sixty-four Heavenly Immortal experts.
Ning Zheng could kill a whole group of these "Heavenly Immortals" of the same level with one hand.
But on the other hand, there was one enormous gain: the legacy of the Esteemed Immortal treasures!
After Ning Zheng launched a surprise attack on the entire tomb and subdued Jiumu Qing, the genuine "Dread Son" had entered the village under the guidance of this mole, frantically taking away every needle and thread.
There were about ten Esteemed Immortal treasures as well.
Ning Zheng took a look. Most of them were not combat-oriented artifacts, but all sorts of auxiliary treasures.
"That's perfectly normal."
The newly appointed little secretary, Jiumu Qing, calmly explained, "When the Esteemed Immortals fought their decisive battle, their handy primary weapons were all smashed to bits! How could they possibly have survived? However, there are still some one-use Great Fiend weapons here. Caught off guard, even an Esteemed Immortal could run into danger. I didn't touch those restrictions, and