Fastest Cultivator?
Davis wondered.
He researched them a bit and mused if there was anything that could be salvaged. These spectral lifeforms didn't seem to be living lifeforms or undead-like ghosts. They were mostly created from energy and lacked consciousness.
It could be said that they were just maddening ravings having a physical form, leaping at anything that came their way.
'It's no wonder even Mid Stage Empyreans don't come here… these things respawn… and possibly have no use for one's cultivation…'
Davis couldn't see how he could profit from these manifestations of darkness.
Naturally, no one would want to bother with it. He looked back at the purple fern and saw that it was immature. Evidently, the powerful cultivators had taken what they could take and left other treasures to mature. Eventually, they might come by and take it.