Three months later.
In the depths of the Heaven-Reaching Mist Sea, a series of booming sounds came from a Spirit Island, and Lin Chang'an, hidden within the misty sea, couldn't help but smile.
"Finally found a high-level Yin Spirit nest."
The Heaven-Reaching Mist Sea was indeed vast, and since he was searching for high-tier Yin Spirits, it naturally took time.
This was even with his reliance on the Spiritual Eye, allowing him to fearlessly navigate the thick mist that obscured Divine Sense.
Even at his Core Formation Middle Stage escape speed, it still took him three months to find it.
"However, there are actually other cultivators on this island, as expected, I can't underestimate the cultivators of the world."
Lin Chang'an squinted his eyes while hidden in the thick mist, watching the battle on the island.
There was a Tier Three Late Stage Yin Spirit Beast King on the island, and it was being fought by five Core Formation cultivators.
