Foundation Building

Southwest of the Ten Thousand Star Sea.

A common Yang family cargo ship was sailing in Guang'an Prefecture, cutting through the wind and waves.

On the deck of the cargo ship.

Two cultivators who had just established their foundation were communicating with each other through voice transmission.

"Brother, this battlefield of Izumo is truly a treasure land for independent cultivators like us. If we obtain the inheritance of the God Killer Mansion this time, we will return to the battlefield of Izumo, and then..."

The rough-faced man paused, with a hopeful look in his eyes, "Not to mention the Golden Core, even if it's the Nascent Soul, it's not beyond our reach for you and me!"

Hearing this.

The middle-aged monk with a pale face and no beard, whom he called "big brother", was wearing a green robe and looked like a scholar.