No matter the current situation, itâs clear that this place is not suitable to linger for long; itâs best to leave this troublesome area as soon as possible.
With this thought, Zhou Tianle hesitated no longer, immediately maneuvering Escape Light, hurriedly leaving for the distance...
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Half an hour later.
Xu Ping navigated Escape Light and landed on Thousand Leaves Mountain, then directly entered the cultivation chamber.
Upon entering the chamber, he stood steadily, his palm gently turning, Song Feiâs Storage Ring appeared in his palm.
"Letâs see what Iâve gained!" Xu Ping muttered to himself, a trace of anticipation flashing in his eyes.
A Golden Core Cultivatorâs Storage Ring, presumably it wouldnât disappoint him.
After some refining, Xu Ping gently tipped it.
In an instant, a Spirit Stone shimmering with light appeared before him.
Counting slightly, he discovered this pile of Spirit Stones numbered at least over a hundred thousand.
Included among them were four Upper Grade Spirit Stones.
"Not bad at all!" Xu Ping nodded in satisfaction.
With the Spirit Stone reserve, he now possessed a massive amount of two hundred thousand.
Such wealth far surpassed that of ordinary Fake Pill forces.
Besides the astonishing quantity of Spirit Stones, the materials in the Storage Ring were also quite abundant.
Inside, there was a Magical Artifact, two Artifact Embryos, as well as several top-grade Magical Artifacts and Upper Grade Magical Artifacts.
It was as if a few Fake Pill forcesâ treasure troves had been ransacked.
Xu Ping, after pondering for a moment, considered it normal.
After all, Song Fei had wiped out a few Fake Pill forces before.
Plus, Luoyun Sect had issued a bounty on him, so he dared not sell the looted materials offhand.
Thus, his Storage Ring had accumulated such precious Magical Artifacts.
After Xu Ping carefully stored the Spirit Stones and Magical Artifacts, there werenât many items left.
Among them, the most captivating were an ancient, worn Sword Technique and a mysteriously black Token.
Xu Ping first picked up that Sword Technique.
Itâs known that nowadays, many Sword Techniques are recorded in the form of jade slips.
This kind of Sword Technique recorded in traditional book form is usually an extremely valuable original.
Xu Ping opened the first page.
The four characters "Wind Night Sword Skill" instantly came into view.
"Wind Night Sword Skill?"
Xu Ping couldnât help but be slightly taken aback.
He had heard of this Sword Techniqueâs name; it was the sectâs third-level swordsmanship of Wind Night Pavilion.
However, Wind Night Pavilion had been exterminated by Song Fei.
Itâs only natural for "Wind Night Sword Skill" to appear in the Storage Ring now.
"This is like finding a pillow when youâre about to sleep!"
Xu Pingâs lips curved into a slight smile.
After all, the "Primordial Sword Skill" he previously cultivated had reached Perfection, and he was just looking for a new Sword Technique.
Now this powerful third-level Sword Technique, "Wind Night Sword Skill," appeared precisely to meet his needs, which was perfect.
"Put it away!"
After placing "Wind Night Sword Skill" into the Storage Ring, Xu Pingâs gaze fell on the mysterious black Token.
He extended his hand, steadily picked up the Token, studying it carefully.
This Token had a very unique material. At first glance, it seemed like jade, but upon touch, it didnât have the usual warmth of ordinary jade.
Its entire body showed a deep and subdued black hue, with bizarre dark-red patterns faintly flowing on the surface.
The front of the Token was carved with a ferocious ghost face, bulging eyes, protruding fangs, radiating an intimidating aura.
"Is this... the Evil Ghost Order of the Six Demon Countries Alliance?"
Upon recognizing the Token, Xu Pingâs expression changed drastically.
He had been practicing in this world for years, naturally having some understanding of the complex layout of the Nanchuan Cultivation Realm.
The Six Demon Countries Alliance comprised six medium and large countries, also encompassing many smaller countries.
In the numerous forces and countries of the Nanchuan Cultivation Realm, the Six Demon Countries Alliance undoubtedly stood at the pinnacle, with considerable influence and deterrence.
Take Yue Country, for example; Yue Country is a medium country.
But in the eyes of the Six Demon Countries Alliance, it might not be trivial like an ant, but the Alliance could easily destroy it, as simple as retrieving an item from a bag.
The Evil Ghost Order could only be issued by Nascent Soul Cultivators within the Six Demon Countries Alliance.
"Wasnât Song Fei fleeing to Hu Country? Why does he have an Evil Ghost Order from the Six Demon Countries Alliance?"
Xu Ping tightly gripped the Token in his hand, frowning, his expression alternating between uncertainty.
One must know that Feng, Hu, and Yue, these three countries, though not orthodox Orthodoxy countries, their stance was inclined towards Orthodoxy.
Consequently, these three countries had few Demon Cultivators, let alone the presence of Demonic Nascent Soul Cultivators with Evil Ghost Orders.
Xu Ping sat there, contemplating intensely, various possibilities swirling in his mind, yet he couldnât find any leads and was ultimately compelled to abandon the thought.
"If only Iâd let Song Fei live," he sighed softly, his tone carrying a slight helplessness.
However, Xu Ping knew full well that if Song Fei were truly from the Six Demon Countries Alliance, it would still be difficult to perform a Soul Search on him.
Given the methods of Demon Cultivators, Song Feiâs Sea of Consciousness would definitely have a Restriction.
Perhaps during the Soul Search, he would encounter unexpected incidents.
After all, the power of a Nascent Soul Cultivatorâs Restriction he couldnât easily withstand.
Even a tiny attraction to the Restrictionâs force might not benefit him, potentially endangering his life.
Thinking of this, Xu Ping took a deep breath, trying to calm himself, forcibly suppressing the turbulent thoughts within his heart.
Afterward, he began reflecting on the entire process of slaughtering Song Fei, carefully recalling if any clues might reveal his identity.
After a long while, Xu Ping slowly shook his head: "Probably not."
Throughout, he was extremely cautious, revealing nothing that might link him to any identity.
Under such circumstances, even a Nascent Soul Cultivator would find it extremely difficult to find traces.
And Song Fei was just an Early Stage Golden Core Cultivator, would a Nascent Soul Cultivator spend valuable time seeking his killer?
Xu Ping thought such a possibility was very low.
Especially for ruthless and profit-driven Demonic Cultivators, this was even more unlikely.
With this thought, the tension in Xu Pingâs heart finally eased a little.
Nevertheless, he didnât think he could relax entirely; caution was still necessary.
He resolved to stay quietly on Thousand Leaves Mountain for now.