The Devil Race around the Returning Origin Sword Immortal Tomb had long since been slaughtered clean by the Returning Origin Sword Immortal.
Moreover, there were no Devil Race cultivators above the Nascent Soul realm anywhere in the entire Absolute Heaven Abyss, so there was no need to worry about Moyu or the Blood Spring suffering losses.
Carrying Xuanyuan in his hand, Wang Daoyuan arrived at the northern bank of the Absolute Heaven Abyss. Xuanyuan immediately collapsed limply onto the ground.
"The Qianyuan Realm is simply too terrifying. Those Earth Immortals were all harboring ill intentions toward me."
Wang Daoyuan laughed. "Your Sky Peeking Mystic Tortoise lineage is unmatched beneath heaven in seeking fortune and avoiding calamity. What are you afraid of with my master and Martial Uncle Yin Yang around?"
"One wanted to stew me, while the other wanted to take me away and slowly deal with me. How could I not be afraid?
Those were Earth Immortals, and powerful Earth Immortals at that. They could split me apart with a casual wave of their hands.
Master, hurry and put me away. The Qianyuan Realm is far too dangerous."
This fellow was missing the courage from his five viscera and six bowels; Wang Daoyuan could not expect him to shoulder any great matter. After storing him back in the Spirit Pearl Space, Wang Daoyuan tore through space and hurried back to Jade Spring Peak.
At this time, the Skyrend Mountain Range had become a true Sixth-order Spirit Vein.
Streams of Sixth-order spiritual qi continuously emanated from it.
The spiritual qi that had previously been completely drained by the Spirit Pearl had now mostly recovered as well.
Jade Spring Peak stood only a stone's throw from the Skyrend Mountain Range and had also gained some benefits. It was now a High-grade