Although many cultivators had rushed to the site of the ancient ruins, almost none could enter because the Ginseng Fruit was deliberately blocking their way. After all, it controlled powerful formations and restrictions that could drive back Quasi-Saint Ninth Order experts. Of course, if a Quasi-Saint Ninth Order expert used every means at their disposal, they could enter the ancient ruins, but that would scare the Ginseng Fruit away and might even offend it. Under those circumstances, it would be almost impossible for the cultivators to obtain any Ginseng Fruit, so no one dared to act rashly. They all continued to wait.
Ling Tian and the others were quite happy with this arrangement. Feng Lingzi and the others had yet to arrive, and they had no real advantage against Chi Xue and his group on their own. That was especially true when it came to competing for the ripe Ginseng Fruit. In that situation, Ling Tian and the others would hardly get any fruit, and some cultivators might even be killed. That was the last thing Ling Tian and the others wanted to see.
But things would be different once Feng Lingzi and the others arrived. Ling Tian and his group would then have a major advantage, and Chi Xue and his people would be the ones with a headache.
"Exactly. It would be best if we could wait until Martial Ancestor and the others arrived. Then we'd have a huge advantage when we compete for the Ginseng Fruit, and we might even kill some of Chi Xue's people." Wu Ling spoke with barely contained excitement. "Our sect's Martial Ancestor flies far faster than the Outer Realm Demon Race cultivators. Even after Martial Ancestor and the others arrive, it'll be some time before the main force of the Outer Realm