I carefully stowed the chalice inside my Spatial Pouch, ensuring its safekeeping. With nothing else of note in the temple, I decided to make my way back to the mines where I had confronted the Foundation Establishment cultivators.
Xia Xiaowen Nascent Soul was too weak, so he entered a deep slumber right after telling me about the Blood Dantian thing.
As I entered the cavernous depths, I surveyed the area, keen to detect any signs of intrusion by devilish sect disciples. I meticulously inspected every corner, checking for any hidden presence, but found nothing amiss. It seemed that the evil sect had not sent reinforcements to challenge my claim over the mine.
Satisfied that the area was secure, I proceeded towards the entrance of the cave. There, I set up a temporary camp, constructing a makeshift cabin using my formidable strength. The trees trembled and yielded under my blows, allowing me to fashion a sturdy shelter.
