"Forget it. No point thinking so much. With so many Golden Core True Persons here, I'd better stick to competing for the Condensing Gold Fruit.
The most urgent thing is to find this treasure ground. If there are several Condensing Gold Fruits, fine, but if there's only one, I'll seize it even if I have to destroy the precious tree!"
Qing Chen did not rashly use his flying Spirit Artifact, the Yin-Thunder Wings. He simply summoned the Dark Yin Sword, a Mid-Grade Spirit Sword.
He stepped onto it, his bearing graceful yet tinged with caution.
His wary gaze surveyed his surroundings. There were too many unknowns here.
Proceeding carefully was the wisest course. The slightest carelessness could plunge him into eternal damnation.
By the time he reached Mountain Foot, the taut string of vigilance in Qing Chen's heart had tightened further.
He immediately put the Dark Yin Sword into his pouch, muttered an incantation, and performed the Jiazi Cloud Wandering Technique, an evasion art within the Six Jia Evasion Technique that could conceal his figure.
In an instant, his figure seemed to melt into the air, becoming indistinct and ethereal.
Though this evasion art could hardly be considered exceptionally fast, it was certainly sufficient for his current needs.
He had the subtleties of a high-tier mystic grade Evasion Technique, coupled with his vast Magic Power, which approached the Foundation Establishment peak.
When he performed it, his speed was actually somewhat faster than that of an ordinary Hall Master- or Elder-level cultivator using an evasion art at full strength.
Qing Chen advanced cautiously along Mountain Foot. After traveling some distance, he could not help feeling an intense sense of strangeness.
He looked around and saw little difference between Mountain Foot and the mountain slopes.
Everywhere he looked was deathly still, as