After Feng Jun absorbed the misty qi of the Nine Myriad Mountains, his first instinct was to search around and see whether there were any innate treasures here.
Unfortunately, there was nothing worthwhile. His Divine Sense swept the area for quite a while, only for Xuanyuan Buqi to sigh. "This place is really poor. There isn't even anything decent here."
So he was not the only one coveting this place's resources.
However, Qian Zhong did not entirely agree. "The natural terrain... the mountains rise and fall here. It truly is a Natural Grand Formation."
"That means we can't take it away," Xuanyuan Buqi said, shaking his head regretfully. "I thought there might be an innate treasure like Yin-Yang Essence."
"If there were innate treasures, they would most likely interfere with karma," Qian Zhong replied dismissively. "We should not have entertained such fantasies from the start."
That was... not wrong. Xuanyuan Buqi curled his lip and glanced at the two young True Immortals. "Aren't you going to look for treasures?"
Shan Lin and Yide exchanged a glance. Shan Lin answered softly, "Our sect's people will arrive soon... More importantly, our ability to sense Space Rifts is limited. We should wait for our elders to make the judgment."
"Then you can wait here," Feng Jun said as he rose and put away the lamp. "We're heading to Ten Thousand Isles Lake. There's no time to lose."
"I'll go with you," Yide declared decisively. "Junior Brother Shan Lin can stay here."
The four swiftly departed. Half a day later, reinforcements from the Azure Snow Sect arrived: two True Immortals and more than ten Golden Core cultivators. "Huh, were we late again? But... the Nine Myriad Mountains were cleared so quickly?"
"Yes, they went to Ten Thousand Isles Lake," True Immortal Shan Lin replied