Why Was My Treasure Hunt So Uneventful?

Hao Shuai had come to Kong Sang Mountain this time for two reasons: to find the first volume of the Heavenly Book, and to deal with the remnants of the Blood Refining Hall holed up here.

Those remnants were just what he wanted!

Not only did they carry treasures like the Mountain River Fan and the Immortal Binding Rope, but killing them wouldn't attract the attention of the Righteous and Demonic Paths.

They were practically born to deliver gear to Hao Shuai.

Unfortunately, looking at the empty cave, Hao Shuai knew his wish had fallen through. Now all he could do was find the first volume of the Heavenly Book to soothe his wounded heart.

After thinking for a moment, Hao Shuai flew out over the endless abyss.

The Abyss of the Dead seemed bottomless. Even at Hao Shuai's speed, it took him quite a while before his feet touched solid ground again!

As soon as Hao Shuai landed, a series of mournful wails rang in his ears. Then, countless icy presences gathered around him from every direction.

"Yin spirits?" Hao Shuai watched the dead things, seemingly roused from a long slumber, as they gathered around him. He paid them no mind.

Unfortunately, though he ignored them, they were eager to get close to him.

When the countless Yin spirits sensed the vigorous vitality surging through Hao Shuai, they grinned hungrily and pounced.

But before they could get near him, they turned to ash without even having time to scream.

At some point, the Nine Elders Immortal Capital Seal, which had been nurtured in Hao Shuai's sea of consciousness, had floated above his head.

With its ability to ward off all evil, the Nine Elders Immortal Capital Seal didn't even need Hao Shuai to channel his magic power. It emitted