A few days later.
Xia Ping was still on Yanhuang Peak of the Primordial Sacred Land. After several days of secluded cultivation, he had completely consolidated his late Immortal Realm cultivation, integrating all his power into one whole.
"Next, I'll probably have to head to the Strange District to train."
At this moment, he opened his eyes, a gleam flashing within them.
For Saints, only by going to the Strange District could they grow at the fastest pace. That place contained vast numbers of treasures suited to a Saint's growth, while other regions of the universe had very few.
Thus, Saints who remained in other regions of the universe grew incredibly, incredibly slowly. Sometimes, even after hundreds of millions of years had passed, there would be scarcely any change.
But it had to be said that the Strange District was also exceedingly dangerous. It was a land where countless races fought for supremacy.
Forget Immortal Saints—even Early Ancient Saints, Middle Ancient Saints, and the like died there in droves, as though they were utterly worthless. It was simply a meat grinder for Saints.
"However, before heading to the Strange District, I should still do everything I can to strengthen myself and prepare some life-saving treasures." After thinking it over, Xia Ping decided to log into the Primordial Sacred Land's internal network.
Previously, he had obtained more than ten million points. With so many points, he could exchange them for a great number of treasures within the Primordial Sacred Land. There was no reason to keep hoarding them now.
So-called points only had meaning once they were spent.
With a beep, he immediately logged into the Primordial Sacred Land's internal network. He instantly discovered that after advancing to an Immortal Saint and joining the Hall of Saints, his authority had risen