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第五卷 天云十二州 第一千二百一十四章 紫鐤鞭

Lin Xuan's eyes flickered with a hint of doubt as he held the jade token in his hand, examining it carefully.

"Ah!"

A flash of insight appeared in Lin Xuan’s mind. He seemed to have one of these tokens too. Reaching out, he patted his waist and sure enough, another identical treasure floated before him.

"Devil's Jade Token!"

But the numbers carved on this token were "妾十", while those on the others read "四十五". What was going on?

Lin Xuan felt a bit puzzled but soon became astonished. When he flipped over the token, the numbers behind it had also changed to forty-five.

Was he mistaken? Could he have misremembered something?

He shook his head. Even if he were an advanced cultivator at the late Core Formation stage, or just a young disciple in the Flexible Spirit period who had mastered the Five Elements Foundation Technique, he would still have the ability to recall things instantly.

This was only five years; how could he possibly misremember the numbers?

"Five?"

A flash of insight appeared in his mind as Lin Xuan’s expression turned thoughtful. It had been exactly five years since he received this token, and fifty minus five equaled forty-five, just like the new number on the token.

Could there be some kind of omen here?

"Devil's Gate."

Lin Xuan murmured to himself but didn’t have time to delve deeper at that moment. He would investigate more in his free time.

Taking out a silk box from his pocket, Lin Xuan carefully packed away all the tokens.

He then turned his gaze to the left side of him where various weapons were piled up—swords, spears, and so on. Each one gleamed with a spiritual aura, clearly remnants of those old monsters' treasure artifacts.

Lin Xuan waved his hand, and a three-foot-long whip flew into his hands.

The entire body was purple with faint runes flowing over it. He wasn’t sure what material this was made from, even though he had extensive knowledge.

He flicked his hand, and a dragon’s roar could be heard.

"Zibu."

Two small ancient characters were carved on the grip of the whip—its name.

"Not bad, not bad." Lin Xuan felt a bit envious. There weren’t many treasures that caught his eye, but this Zibu clearly was one. He decided to keep it for himself.

He then went through the other treasures.

In all honesty, every single item inside was a treasure. After all, even the weakest of those who died in the Indeterminate River had reached the Core Formation stage.

However, as a cultivator, more wasn’t always better. Lin Xuan’s standards were already so high that he didn’t find anything else worth his attention except for this Zibu.

"Hey, what is this?"

Almost finished with the cleanup, Lin Xuan’s gaze fell on a small shield about the size of his palm. It was dark and unremarkable but gave him an odd feeling.

His heart skipped a beat, and he couldn’t take his eyes off it.

Could it be...

Lin Xuan involuntarily swallowed hard.

This item wasn’t from those two Separation Realm cultivators but from the storage bag of the Nine Heavens Profound Sovereign.

But that old guy had taken over the Void Enlightenment Sect’s Empty Clarity, meaning this shield originally belonged to a big monk.

However, something was strange. This shield clearly wasn’t a Buddhist treasure.

Lin Xuan’s thoughts raced as he recalled why the Green Cloud Mountain had been destroyed.

While the entrance of the Indeterminate River was crucial, they got into trouble because they found an ancient treasure from a cave.

This mysterious artifact must have caused the Void Enlightenment Sect to stir up such a commotion.

If his guess was correct, it would be on par with his Magic Bond Sword.

Heavenly Treasure!

Even great cultivators in the Spirit Realm would covet it.

Although he had one, it was a defective item. Its power was still unparalleled.

Thinking of this, Lin Xuan felt a surge of excitement. He flicked his sleeves and revealed a greenish霞light as he held up the shield to examine it closely.

Honestly, it wasn’t impressive at all.

He flicked his fingers, but the sound was dull, not surprising. A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes—had he been wrong? Was this not a Heavenly Treasure? Why did it feel like an ordinary low-grade magical tool?

Of course, he wouldn’t jump to conclusions. The true power of a treasure couldn’t be judged by its appearance alone.

He placed the shield flat on both hands and slowly infused his spiritual energy into it before throwing it forward with a sharp command: "Quick!"

A clang echoed in his ears as the Drive Object Technique failed; the item landed on the ground.

Lin Xuan was stunned but his expression turned pleasantly surprised instead.

Picking up the shield, he examined it carefully. All his astonishment dissipated. This was undoubtedly a Heavenly Treasure. As an advanced Core Formation cultivator, even if it were someone else’s life-bound treasure, with its owner deceased, he should have been able to control it.

Only a Heavenly Treasure required the Heavenly Treasure Art to be used.

After much difficulty and danger, this收获 was astonishing. Lin Xuan couldn’t help but laugh happily.

"Hey, right."

After about half an hour of joy, Lin Xuan suddenly raised his eyebrows. He remembered something important—the Heavenly Treasure Art must be somewhere on this shield.

He had just checked the Jade Scroll, which didn’t contain any cultivation techniques for the Heavenly Treasure Art.

Thinking of this, Lin Xuan felt anxious and probed into his storage bag to search through it.

"Why can't I find it?"

An hour later, Lin Xuan’s face was extremely displeased. He had searched everything on him but couldn’t locate the Heavenly Treasure Art.

Could he have left it behind in the Indeterminate River?

No way.

He had thoroughly looted everyone and even used his divine sense to check nearby afterward; there was no way he could have missed anything.

Why couldn’t he find this Heavenly Treasure Art?

Lin Xuan took a deep breath, trying to calm himself. Worry wouldn’t solve the problem; in times of trouble, one needed composure.

Could the issue lie with the shield itself?

For example, if certain conditions were met, it could trigger the Heavenly Treasure Art?

Although just speculation, Lin Xuan felt there was a high possibility.

Acting on this thought, he injected his spiritual energy into the treasure without hesitation.

However, after half an hour, Lin Xuan stopped, his face turning pale. The shield seemed like an endless abyss; even though he had spent eighty percent of his spiritual energy, it showed no signs of effect.

Clearly, that approach was futile.

After all, although his essence hadn’t fully recovered, the effects of the Twin Cores and Single Pill had made his spiritual energy far more substantial than ordinary great cultivators.

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