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After much circling and twisting, he was over a hundred thousand miles away from the battlefield.
Jiang Ding randomly chose a desolate grassland devoid of human presence, burrowing deep underground to serve as a temporary dwelling.
—— This was mainly to guard against the possibility of Nascent Soul Cultivators passing by and probing.
At the Nascent Soul Stage, there should be very few who could see through his Concealment, even if he walked right past them.
Just now, True Master Yin Jiu's arrogant claims had unsettled Jiang Ding, prompting him to raise his safety alert level once again.
He sat cross-legged, taking out Divine Crow Immortal's Divine Soul and a dark talisman that seemed to be made of countless tiny mechanisms, its metallic sheen fluctuating unpredictably.
"Feels like I can directly view the soul's memories, let's give it a try; if there are any signs of collapse, I'll exit immediately."
