In the blink of an eye, several more years passed.
South Sea Sect.
The former sea eye had already turned into an abyss.
Aaron keenly sensed that there was something wrong with the magnetic field here. If sea and air transport became developed in the future, this place might well turn into a deadly zone like the Bermuda Triangle.
"Remnants of the formation?"
Riding his escape light, he arrived at the South Sea Immortal Mansion.
He easily entered the South Sea Sect's foundational grounds.
With a sweep of his divine sense, he arrived before a cave dwelling and saw a skeleton.
Before the skeleton lay numerous scriptures, a dazzling array of magical treasures, and a letter.
Well, they were all inscribed directly upon jade books.
After all, there were hardly any cultivators left who could read jade slips with their divine sense.
"I am the last sect master of the South Sea Sect. Since Tianhe True Person's time, heaven and earth have undergone great changes... all disciples have perished... my lifespan is nearing its end, so I have gathered the Tianhe scriptures and magical treasures here... whoever obtains them shall become a disciple of my South Sea Sect..."
"Get lost! Who wants to be your disciple?"
Aaron spat, then flicked his sleeve and, without the slightest politeness, collected all the South Sea Sect's scriptures.
The South Sea Sect's Tianhe Primordial Spirit possessed incomparably profound magical power, a supreme orthodox Daoist cultivation method not inferior even to the Emei Sect's Supreme Purity Primordial Spirit.
Yet now, it was like rubbish, there for anyone to pick up.
"Who would've thought... that one day, I'd become a rubbish collector picking through rubbish."
Aaron laughed at himself and employed the divine ability of primordial magnetic displacement, beginning to pick up rubbish all over the