He didn't know how long he had been walking, but when Xie Tian realized that his vitality was beginning to wane, he stopped.
At this point, he had mined no less than a thousand pieces.
"Ten thousand miles..."
Xie Tian sighed.
Having traveled ten thousand miles, apart from the suppressed demonic emotions and the starting loss of vitality, he gained nothing.
"As I go deeper, the unknown aura grows stronger yet more chaotic, impossible to distinguish clearly..."
What he could distinguish included Immortal Spirit Qi, ancient aura, a powerful demon clan aura, the desolate Hongmeng Qi, the aura of wild beasts, and even blood witchcraft power...
"The outer region of the Nine Provinces' funeral land has a similar aura, but nowhere near as powerful and chaotic as this place..."
Calculating the time, it was already close to a day. Xie Tian had to give up going further and turned back.
"Everyone stop!"
