Having finished his thoughts, Jiang Yang reached out and laid a hand on the Pill Furnace, but taking it away was naturally no simple matter.
The furnace was connected to the Magic Array, and Jiang Yang had to disconnect it before proceeding.
After some careful probing, Jiang Yang soon grasped how it all fit together. He wrapped both Pill Furnaces in true essence and put them into his Storage Bag.
"Whew... that certainly wasn't easy."
Only after putting them away did Jiang Yang finally breathe a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, many cultivators had fallen at Jiang Yang's hands in recent days, allowing him to amass quite a collection of Storage Bags.
Although he had handed most of them over to the sect, he had kept a few for his own use, thinking they might come in handy someday.
He had never expected to actually need them after landing in a grotto-heaven. Without that preparation, even if he wouldn't have been left staring helplessly at the Pill Furnaces, he would have had to part painfully with some other belongings to make room.
With the Pill Furnaces stowed away, Jiang Yang swept his gaze over the clutter. Satisfied that he had missed nothing, he turned to leave.
In truth, these gains were rather meager for a Hidden Abode within a grotto-heaven.
But however lavish the treasures, they were still meant to be used. Jiang Yang reckoned someone had searched this place before, leaving it relatively disordered and its contents incomplete.
That was no longer something Jiang Yang needed to consider. He made his way out of the Immortal Peaks, where the rocks outside had settled. Looking up, he saw that most of the phenomena on the horizon had dispersed. Aside from the ground having grown a few feet thicker, there was no