Pfft...
He Pingsheng easily wiped away the Divine Sense imprints on the two rings.
The items inside the rings appeared before his eyes.
To He Pingsheng, there were no valuable Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures in these rings.
They contained only some low-grade materials.
The most valuable thing Zhu Ci had owned was probably that blood-red saber.
After killing Zhu Ci, He Pingsheng continued descending.
But he still moved very slowly.
Once he had descended a certain distance, he stopped going any farther.
After all, he had come to the Heavenly Fire Ruins neither for the fire-attribute spiritual energy here nor for that origin of Daoist Law.
He Pingsheng's Dao Obstacle had long since broken through the twelfth layer of the Nascent Soul Realm.
There was no need to compete for that fire-attribute Daoist Law.
This way, no one would think there was anything suspicious about him, either.
Otherwise, wouldn't a Foundation Establishment Realm cultivator descending to where the Nascent Soul Realm patriarchs were arouse suspicion?
Besides!
He Pingsheng had come here for the aura of the [Nine-Heavens Mystic Fire].
According to True Person West Lake, the Nine-Heavens Mystic Fire was one of the ten great types of innate true fire born on the Heavenly Fire Continent, and it still had no master.
If he could fuse with it, he would surely reach the Mahayana Emperor Realm someday.
How could he fuse with it?
First, he had to find it, but finding a Heavenly Material and Earthly Treasure of this caliber was no easy matter. It had already developed sentience and could change its shape and location anytime, anywhere.
The Nine-Heavens Mystic Fire might even possess formidable cultivation.
An ordinary person could not control it.
But if he could fuse with the aura of the Nine-Heavens Mystic Fire, he would