There were many special places within the Spirit Stream Battlefield, places fraught with immense danger that even cultivators did not dare approach lightly.
Some of these places were occupied by powerful Monster Beasts. For example, the lake where the Scaled Flood Dragon had once lived was itself considered a dangerous place.
It was simply that the Scaled Flood Dragon did not pose much of a threat to cultivators. So long as they did not provoke it and offered it some Blood Food, they could coexist peacefully with it.
But not every Monster Beast was like the Scaled Flood Dragon. Those Monster Beasts were all Overlord-level existences, foes the cultivators of the Spirit Stream Battlefield found difficult to match.
Besides the territories occupied by such Overlord-level Monster Beasts, there were also many danger zones born naturally of heaven and earth.
Lu Ye was not looking for those dangerous places. Though his current strength allowed him to kill ordinary Heaven Nine Grade cultivators, if he truly entered such a place, he would likely face certain doom. Naturally, he was not looking to court death.
He merely wanted terrain suitable for employing certain methods—some natural environment that could block observation from above, for instance, or a place that would make it easier for him to conceal himself.
Such a place was not difficult to find, and he soon had a target.
After eating and drinking his fill, then resting and recovering for another two hours, Lu Ye finally rose.
Several miles beyond the Three Saints Institute camp, more than three hundred Myriad Demon Ridge Cultivators had already gathered, with more still streaming toward the area without end.
Before long, they would likely begin a forceful assault on the Three Saints Institute camp.
Inside the Grand Array, Lu Ye brought Jujia to bid Situ