"There's no hurry for now."
Xia Ping stroked his chin. He decided to temporarily give up on following those Primordial Ancient Saints into the core region, choosing instead to explore the outer region first in search of treasures.
Although he dearly wanted the innate magic artifact, the Creation Pool, he did not believe the restriction formations in the core region would be so easy to break. Just think—even the damaged restrictions on the outskirts had taken those Primordial Ancient Saints a great deal of time to crack.
As for the restriction formations in the core region, they possessed even more intact divine restriction power. Those Primordial Ancient Saints would likely need to proceed with even greater caution, and spend even more time.
Therefore, he was not worried that the innate magic artifact, the Creation Pool, would be seized by other Saints anytime soon.
"Hmm, there seems to be a sacred medicine growing over there."
In an instant, Xia Ping's divine consciousness covered a radius of over ten thousand light-years without restraint. To be honest, the range of his divine consciousness was now considerably greater even than that of Ancient Saints.
It could be said that the area in which he could search for treasures vastly surpassed that of other Saints. Often, before other Saints even knew what was happening, a treasure would already be sensed by his divine consciousness.
That was one of the benefits of powerful divine consciousness: it allowed one to seize the initiative at every turn.
At once, he sensed a sacred medicine hidden in the distance. Its aura and appearance were concealed by a restriction formation; if not for divine consciousness as formidable as his, it would have been impossible to detect.
Whoosh!
Without wasting a word, his figure flashed, and he instantly shifted through space,