Supernatural Insight Eyes

Four thousand miles north of the Eastern Wilderness.

The mysterious strongman’s cave mansion was located here, and at present, many martial artists were gathered around the cave, including disciples from major sects and numerous loose cultivators.

Since the strongest disciples from the major sects had embarked on the Milky Way path, the loose cultivators felt that this was a great opportunity for them, as the competitors were not as strong.

Since only martial artists below the Saint level could approach the cave mansion, many saint realm experts from the sects had to observe from afar, not daring to approach, lest they be attacked.

Donghua Sect, Sword Sect, Qingyun Sect, Luo Tian Sect, True Dragon Sect, whether large sects or small sects.

Their disciples could all be seen here.

"If I can obtain the inheritance of the owner of this cave mansion, I could still make a name for myself and gain my sect’s attention even if I cannot journey to the Milky Way," a young disciple from Donghua Sect said.

In another place, on a protruding hill, stood another young man, smiling confidently, "Without those freaks around, who can compete with me for this cave mansion inheritance."

Scenes like this played out among many sect disciples, for they felt relieved because there were no powerful Saint Heirs like the Primordial Saint Child, Stone Demon Lord’s Holy Son, or Turquoise Pool Saintess participating. Some young disciples believed they had a chance to obtain the cave mansion’s inheritance, as the competitors were weaker, increasing their chances.

Otherwise, if those powerful Saint Heirs appeared, even if many entered, they would only be supporting roles, unable to compete with them.

Some sect saints even advised young disciples to compete boldly, seeing this as the best opportunity. If they could obtain the most vital artifacts from the mansion, they could catch up with those top Saint Heirs.

This undoubtedly inspired them. After all, given the chance to become a focal point of attention, who would willingly remain unknown, a regular disciple?

Thus, for the inheritance within this cave mansion, every young martial artist who arrived was determined to compete and fight.

The number of martial artists entering the cave mansion range reached hundreds or thousands. Soon, there was good news as someone broke through the formation, allowing everyone to enter the deeper part of the mansion.

At the front of the crowd stood a young man who had just broken the outermost formation, leading many young martial artists into the mansion, receiving admiring glances from many.

"This cave mansion has its outermost area guarded by formations; its owner must be a master in formations. If I can obtain his inheritance, my formation skills will undoubtedly improve significantly."

"This cave mansion is prepared for me; once my formation skills advance further, no Primordial Saint Child or Stone Demon Lord’s Holy Son will be worth considering." This young man seemed to have some understanding of the mansion, knowing that if he reached its deepest area, his growth might not lag behind those Saint Heirs who had ventured into the Milky Way.

When Ye Qiu arrived here, many had already entered; only some saint level experts stood outside the mansion’s range, staring eagerly.

Ye Qiu glanced around, recognizing several major sects, but did not see anyone from the Heavenly Palace.

Ye Qiu felt a bit disappointed. A mansion appeared, yet no one from the Heavenly Palace came — could it be they don’t see this mansion as worthy?

Ye Qiu didn’t dwell too much on it. He came here not just to compete for the mansion’s inheritance but also to observe whether figures like Jin Shanshun, Qin Feng were present. With such a significant mansion event, given their nature, if they were in the Eastern Wilderness, they would most likely come.

Ye Qiu swiftly moved and flew directly into the mansion’s range, disappearing into the mist.

After entering the mansion range, Ye Qiu noticed that divine sense was unusable here, which was quite peculiar; it prevented him from exploring the surroundings.

Along with him, several loose cultivators entered, yet this area was at the mansion’s outermost edge, where they exchanged glances and hurried forward.

After all, the mansion’s edge was unlikely to hold any treasures.

While walking and observing, Ye Qiu soon stopped. His gaze landed on a protruding mound, and he walked over and shattered it with a palm, revealing several white crystals inside.

This is something akin to crystal stones, containing much energy, equivalent to an energy source.

"Is this the source maintaining the outer formation?" Ye Qiu had long seen that there was once a major formation here, which had been broken, allowing people to enter inside.

"Big brother, you’re lucky! Just a casual palm and you gain several spirit stones," a young man’s voice sounded from behind.

Upon seeing the man’s appearance, Ye Qiu slightly hesitated, sighing in his heart how coincidental this was.

This man was none other than Li Jin, who had previously accompanied Ye Qiu to the Turquoise Pool Holy Land.

Li Jin had recently become a well-known loose cultivator, yet unfortunately he wasn’t taken on as a disciple by any saint, becoming a joke. However, Li Jin didn’t resent it; he knew his abilities well. That he could ascend the Turquoise Pool Immortal Platform was entirely due to Ye Qiu. With his real abilities, he couldn’t reach it, so it was understandable that no saint recruited him as a disciple.

At most, when mocked by others, he retorted, "Have you ever ascended the Turquoise Pool Immortal Platform?"

The opponent would instantly fall silent.

Since the Turquoise Pool assembly, Li Jin had pondered the experience. Although his gains were small, he met Ye Qiu. Recently, he’d learned that Ye Qiu was even the sixth elder of the Pill Tower. To become a Pill Tower elder, one must at least be a divine-grade alchemist.

Although some loose cultivators knew he knew Ye Qiu and even wanted him to introduce them to Ye Qiu, Li Jin refused them all.

He understood the vast gap between himself and Ye Qiu, completely different levels. Approaching Ye Qiu risked being ignored; it would only embarrass himself. So, Li Jin continued to train quietly, striving to become stronger and capable of interacting with divine-grade alchemists. Then, he’d have the qualifications to face Ye Qiu.

"Hey, big brother, such luck! Wish I was that lucky!"

Seeing Ye Qiu silent, Li Jin sighed to himself. Ye Qiu wore a mask at this moment, not wanting to be recognized, so Li Jin was unaware that his ’big brother’ was actually Ye Qiu.

Li Jin looked at Ye Qiu’s hand and smacked his lips, somewhat envious but not showing greed or thinking of snatching it, merely expressing simple admiration.

Spirit stones greatly aid martial artists in enhancing their cultivation, comparable to high-level pills, and are considered precious resources for training, especially in the eyes of loose cultivators.

Yet as soon as Li Jin’s words ended, he saw the big brother in front of him stuffing all the spirit stones into his hands.

"Big brother, what do you mean by this? You’re giving them to me?" Li Jin felt happiness arriving quickly; he’d never met such a generous big brother.

Ye Qiu nodded without speaking.

He had good impressions of Li Jin. Previously, Li Jin led him to the Turquoise Pool Holy Land, and now, meeting again by chance, he gifted Li Jin the spirit stones to return the favor.