"I heard that the ten great true poisons evolved into quite a few poison origins within this small world?"
"Are there any seventh-grade or eighth-grade origins?" He Pingsheng asked Jinku. "I have a body-refining divine ability that requires these poison origins to cleanse my body!"
"Yes!" Jinku said. "There are plenty of those things, but they're all over at the Sacred Land!"
"And you'd better hurry over. If you get there late and someone else beats you to them, don't blame me!"
He Pingsheng immediately walked out of the temporary cave dwelling, put away the Heaven-Trapping Earth-Locking Eight Gates Mirror with a wave of his hand, and tore through the void toward the Sacred Land.
When he emerged, he was right near the Sacred Land.
The Sacred Land was a stretch of mountains!
An immensely tall mountain range.
The mountains were blanketed in white, buried beneath layer upon layer of snow.
Below the mountains lay tens of thousands of deep ravines.
Every ravine was lush and green.
Yet strands of the power of toxic laws drifted through the void here.
The slightest carelessness would let them cling to one's body.
Fortunately, this power of toxic laws was not particularly monstrous. Even if cultivators of the Mahayana Emperor Realm touched it and were poisoned, they would not die on the spot.
For living beings below the Body Integration Realm, however, that was harder to say.
"So many people?"
He Pingsheng was still shocked.
Within his field of vision alone, there were dozens of Mahayana Emperor Realm cultivators.
Others were no fools, either. There were always people who could find information about this world's Sacred Land.
"Hmph..." Jinku snorted coldly. "If I'd been here, every last one of them would have died... What a pity I wasn't here these past two days!"