This Is a Low-Level Game!

Chapter 397: This Is a Low-Level Game!

Wang Ping thought Ancient Cultivators did have their merits. At the very least, the tradition of Lower Cultivators being unfailingly honest with Upper Cultivators deserved praise.

He soon understood what had happened.

"The Mysterious Luo Observatory operates under the Nonaction Unchanging Dao Ground. Around here, Dao Grounds reign supreme, with many observatories under their protection."

"They band together for warmth, you could say."

"After all, only Dao Practitioners and Dao Lords at the Dao Cultivation level can establish a Dao Ground in the Burial-Star Sand Sea and shelter its people."

"The gap between Dao Practitioners and Qi Refiners is a bit like the gap between Corpse-Liberated Immortals and Tribulation Transcendence cultivators. Only Dao Lords can match True Persons of the orthodox Immortal Dao. I wonder whether Mingyou could fight an Ancient Dao Practitioner if he came here?" Wang Ping speculated, then looked around.

No lamplight or candlelight appeared.

"As expected, even when I mention Mingyou here, he can't sense it. Is that because the qi of heaven and earth in the Burial-Star Sand Sea is already a wreck?"

Wang Ping considered the question with interest.

The Burial-Star Sand Sea's peculiar environment fascinated him. Would the two kinds of qi of heaven and earth differ in their Dao theories?

Then he continued searching their souls.

Throughout the process, the three people in the Mysterious Luo Observatory noticed nothing. They did not even realize Wang Ping had frozen their thoughts in place.

"Hmm... They ended up in this sorry state because observatories under three other Dao Grounds ambushed them. Their master, a Qi-Nurturing Cultivator, sacrificed himself so the three of them could escape with a precious treasure. He charged them to return it to the Dao Ground at all costs and never let it fall