Above a desolate plain beyond the sky vault, three cultivators rode a purple gourd-shaped flying magic treasure, speeding toward a certain place.
All three wore white robes and appeared to belong to the same sect. They were all cultivators with Mind Splitting Realm cultivation.
Suddenly, all three cultivators' expressions changed slightly as they raised their heads to look toward the sky behind them.
A sallow-faced middle-aged cultivator in an ordinary green robe rode a lotus-petal-shaped flying magic treasure directly down from above, cutting off the three cultivators' path.
This middle-aged cultivator had unremarkable features, but the lotus-petal-shaped flying magic treasure beneath him was exceedingly peculiar—not a trace of spiritual light leaked from it.
The moment he descended, the sallow-faced cultivator immediately began sizing up the three cultivators.
The three cultivators sensed that the spiritual energy fluctuations around him were not particularly strong. Coupled with the fact that he had so brazenly descended from above and blocked their way, anger immediately appeared on their faces. But when they saw the transparent crystal sphere resting in his hand, they could not help exchanging glances, their eyes instantly filling with deep reverence.
As the sallow-faced cultivator silently examined them, not one of them dared to speak.
Naturally, every change in the three cultivators' expressions fell into the sallow-faced cultivator's eyes.
"Do you recognize this item in my hand?" After sweeping his gaze over the three, the sallow-faced cultivator asked bluntly. Though his voice was very calm, the three cultivators present could all hear the irresistible authority within his words.
"If we are not mistaken, the item in Senior's hand is the Myriad Miles Qi Gathering Golden Fly Ball?" After exchanging another glance, the oldest-looking of the three cultivators looked at the sallow-faced cultivator somewhat tremulously and asked, "This junior dares to ask: what