Several days later.
Xia Ping took the Moon Goddess back to the Universe Sect, then headed to North Nether Peak to pay his respects to his master, North Nether Saint.
"I see. It seems you gained quite a lot on Blood Soul Continent."
After listening to Xia Ping recount what had happened on Blood Soul Continent, North Nether Saint nodded. He now knew that Xia Ping had obtained quite a few Soul Stones from Blood Soul Continent this time.
Naturally, Xia Ping still kept the matter of the Soul Clan's secret spiritual arts hidden. It was simply too important to reveal; otherwise, disaster would surely come crashing down upon him.
To Saints, however, a few Soul Stones were nothing. They were highly beneficial to ordinary cultivators, but in a Saint's eyes, they were merely so-so and offered little help to their own cultivation.
Thus, even knowing that Xia Ping had acquired many Soul Stones, North Nether Saint did not feel much about it. He merely voiced his approval.
"Master, Blood Soul Continent is filled with countless secret treasures. Why has no one completely conquered that continent?" Xia Ping asked curiously. Even if Soul Stones were of little use to Saints, it was still a treasured land; there was no reason not to conquer it outright.
Yet the many sects merely sent people to keep watch over it. Not even Saints had made a move.
"Blood Soul Saint left contingencies behind on that continent. If we Saints were to act, the transmission array on Blood Soul Continent would immediately activate and transport the entire continent away. The universe is so vast that finding it afterward would be exceedingly difficult. Of course, there are many other reasons why Saints have not acted. You do not need to know them for now."
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