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"Treasure Art?"

A flicker of surprise passed through Wang Changsheng's eyes. Above Spiritual Arts were Treasure Arts. It was said that a single strike from a Treasure Art was comparable to the full-force attack of a Heavenly Treasure.

Nangong Miao nodded, a look of remembrance appearing on his face. "Ice Moon Immortal Lord was a renowned great cultivator from ten thousand years ago. Being able to obtain part of her inheritance is actually quite good. The price was simply too great. We lost most of our people, but the Sixth Great Elder consequently cultivated to the Spirit Transformation Stage, shook an entire region, and protected our Townsea Sect for more than two thousand years. Unfortunately, starting from the sixth generation, our Townsea Sect suffered a lack of successors, and a break appeared in our inheritance. Our strength plummeted, and we were forced out of the ranks of the South Sea Ten Great Sects by the other factions. Even so, it would still be very difficult for the other sects to destroy our Townsea Sect."

"Sometimes, when a house leaks, it rains all night. By the time it reached my generation, the two Nascent Soul Elders of the sect coveted the position of Sect Master and caused internal strife. With the other factions fanning the flames, our sect suffered heavy losses. The Sun Moon Palace took the opportunity to attack our Townsea Sect. Fortunately, I returned in time and used a Secret Art to kill the invading enemies, though I was also gravely wounded. At that time, all the Nascent Soul Cultivators in our sect had been killed. Once I died, the entire sect would have fallen apart. So I went all the way and dismissed the disciples, sinking the main headquarters so that they would have a chance to break