"The spiritual energy here... was incredibly pure."
Qin Yan closed his eyes and sensed it for a moment, the surprise on his face deepening. "This concentration of spiritual energy is not the slightest bit inferior to the upper levels of Mystic Peak!"
The upper levels of Mystic Peak were the private residence of Xuantian, the Mystic Sanctuary's Holy Lord. Their spiritual energy concentration ranked among the highest in all the Heavens.
As far as he knew, the spiritual energy concentration in ordinary regions of Emperor Fall Land was nowhere near this level.
Looks like I got lucky. I landed in a treasure ground the moment I arrived.
Only certain special treasure grounds within Emperor Fall Land could possess such a uniquely blessed spiritual environment.
As Qin Yan probed his surroundings, he also took out and sorted through the spoils from the four men he had just killed.
There was not a single Eighth-Grade Pill. There were some Seventh-Grade Pills, but they were of little use at his current realm.
There were also several Dao Essence fragments, but they were all ordinary Dao Essences useless to him.
There were a few Spirit Weapons, which he could conveniently give to Mo Yuan to devour and refine.
The spoils left Qin Yan rather disappointed.
He had originally hoped those men would have some Eighth-Grade Pills to help him break through his cultivation bottleneck. Yet after searching all four Storage Rings, he had not seen even a trace of one.
But on second thought, he soon accepted it.
With Emperor Fall Land now open, every martial artist would surely convert all their resources into tangible strength before entering, hoping to gain a few more chances of survival and a little more confidence in competing for opportunities within Emperor Fall Land.
Who would keep precious