On a teleportation formation within a 3,000-kilometer range, another youth in blue opened his eyes.
"All went smoothly."
"For now, within the borders of the Demon Country, it's relatively stable; there's no trouble from Qiyu Sect or Xuetu Hall, and basically no Golden Pill cultivators around. Armor-25 should be sufficient to handle it."
Jiang Ding disconnected from the nanoscale liquid state robot and vanished from the teleportation formation.
It wasn't that he didn't appreciate a Triple Grade Superior Spiritual Vein.
Who wouldn't like something that could increase cultivation speed without any side effects?
The location was just too awkward.
Positioned as a bridgehead where the Northern Plains Immortal Cultivation World entered the Three Kingdoms, should a Nascent Soul aged monster happen to pass by one day, everything would be lost in an instant.
