At the End of the Treasure Hunt, Who Stands at the peak—just as Shen Yun drifted away, heading for the Spirit-Severing Abyss.
By Qingyan Platform, the various Heavenly Prides who had watched the battle earlier gradually came back to their senses, a desire to leave stirring in their hearts.
Having followed along the way and slain quite a few weak Calamity Beasts, they had already accumulated a rather considerable amount of merit points.
Thus, they turned their minds toward seeking opportunities, with their foremost target being the former Daoist Temple of the Ten Thousand Buddha Grottoes.
"After investigations from many sides, the Ten Thousand Buddha Grottoes ruins lie in the northern part of the Sea of No Return. We have ample time this round, so we can settle down and search carefully."
"Come to think of it, the direction Shen Yun left in just now seemed to be the Sea of No Return. Might he have had the same plan?"
"Most likely! With his world-shaking cultivation, claiming a place in the top three of the rankings is as easy as taking something from his pocket. Exploring Primordial Era relics is the proper course."
"Then what are we waiting for? With Shen Yun personally holding the fort, this trip will surely be safe and worry-free. We might even get a share of the spoils afterward!"
"..."
The crowd was greatly invigorated. Having tasted the sweetness of it earlier, they had already developed a dependence on that path.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Without further hesitation, the cultivators of the whole venue activated their divine abilities one after another, soaring through clouds and riding mist as they sped north.
In mere moments, they crossed layer upon layer of wilderness, and a boundless sea of sand caught their eyes.
The fierce wind howled, yellow sand