I Was Finished. All I Could Do Was Go Home and Inherit a Family Fortune Worth Trillions of Spirit Stones

Jiang Ding spent a while looking over his treasury. After tallying its contents, he slowly made his way to the summit of the Yin-Yang Magnetism Spirit-Bane Mountain.

The wind howled there.

The sky was like a mirror, and a sea of clouds lay beneath his feet. He could see clear to the farthest reaches of the heavens, a sight that lifted the heart.

A nearly fifth-tier spirit vein ran through the area. The Yin-Yang Magnetic-Pole Divine Radiance, which suppressed spirits and sealed spells, flickered in and out of sight. It was an excellent place to cultivate.

"The Yin-Yang Magnetic-Pole Divine Radiance... that's it."

Jiang Ding scanned it carefully with his divine sense for a long time before finally confirming it.

This radiance could be fused into the Supreme Clarity Flying Sword, allowing the sword to "turn to light" and taking its speed and sharpness to another level.

But the radiance did not naturally gather here in a neat strand, ready for him to pick. It was scattered throughout heaven and earth. Bringing it into being and giving it form required a special condensation method, a highly advanced technique.

The Six Paths Ancestor had lacked that technique. All he could do was seal the mountain so it would no longer endanger the surrounding lands, then establish a sect here. In one era, this place had been the center of the Northern Plains' immortal cultivation.

It had languished for untold tens of thousands of years. Perhaps it would flourish again.

"The Immortal Sect has a similar technique."

"It should be able to condense the radiance scattered through heaven and earth into a physical form within a few decades."

"Besides, I need to visit the Guishan Iron Clan as soon as possible."

Jiang Ding made his plans.

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