In the Barbaric Wilderness, Fang Qingyuan traveled alone. Around him, over a thousand Scorpion-tailed Poison Bees were scattered throughout the dense forest.
The bees radiated out from Fang Qingyuan, covering a thirty-plus-li radius of the Land Realm and acting as an amplifier for his Mind Map.
The Barbaric Wilderness was unlike the outside world. The environment was complex, thick with miasma and deathly air. Fang Qingyuan used the Bee Queen's Innate Divine Techniques, but his mental perception, which normally extended about thirty li, was suppressed to a range of only seven or eight li.
That was why Fang Qingyuan had no choice but to release the Scorpion-tailed Poison Bees to expand his sensory range.
Fang Qingyuan was having a hard time, but the three groups of Cultivators following him were having it even worse.
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POP! A bright, scorching line of fire materialized out of thin air, piercing through the body of an insect.
