The Devil Race had been wreaking havoc in the Southern Wilderness for years. They had previously colluded with devil cultivators of the Yin Demon lineage and even controlled some Fierce Beasts.
Given the Devil Race's pace, they should have attacked Demon Suppressing City long ago.
Yet even now, there was no trace of the Devil Race or devil cultivators here.
Demon Suppressing City had only received reports of a small number of devil cultivators gathering intelligence.
It seemed the Devil Race's goal was not to sweep across the Southern Wilderness.
Wang Daoyuan still knew too little about the Southern Wilderness to judge what the Devil Race intended to do.
"Since that is the case, I will not remain here long. If you receive any news about the Devil Race or devil cultivators, send word to Demon Suppressing City."
Demon Suppressing City had a large communication formation that could transmit information to Treasure Cauldron Mountain.
The corpse-refiner hastily replied, "Rest assured, Fellow Daoist. Senior Lei Yan placed me here precisely to deal with the Devil Race and devil cultivators.
"If I encounter the Devil Race, I will absolutely not let them go."
After giving a few more instructions, Wang Daoyuan left Ascension Valley.
He mused inwardly, This True Man Ten Thousand Corpses has truly turned the Soul Nurturing Art of Clones into a dazzling array of tricks. He can actually use a Lesser Divine Ability to compensate for the art's flaws.
When the controlled corpse had died north of the mountain before, he had not displayed any abnormality.
It seemed he could already use the Soul Nurturing Art of Clones to repair damage to his soul.
None of these older cultivators were simple characters.
Especially cultivators with Lesser Divine Abilities—they could not be underestimated.
Compared to them, his own use of