This way, while cultivating and descending, after approximately a stick of incense's time, Ning Sujin had already delved nearly a thousand zhang into the abyss.
At that moment, her keen Divine Soul suddenly sensed something unusual.
From deeper below, countless minute fluctuations seemed to be rapidly approaching, carrying a strong life-force aura, perfectly harmonized with the frenzied Spiritual Qi around, as if they were entities coexisting with the Spiritual Qi.
Ning Sujin's heart moved, she slowed down her descent, while also curbing part of the spirit absorption force, concentrating her spirit in alert.
Though she knew the abyssal Spiritual Qi would benefit her, she also understood the principle of "opportunity comes with danger," daring not to be careless in the slightest.
Moments later, those minute fluctuations reached below her, and then, countless tiny insects, each the size of a rice grain and entirely red, emerged from the cracks in the rock wall.
