Chen Ze raised a brow slightly, his fingertips brushing over the patterns on the Storage Ring.
The instant his divine sense entered, his pupils contracted slightly. This space was actually a hundred zhang wide—far more expansive than he had expected.
Several Heaven-tier Magic Tools floated nearby, their spiritual radiance flowing as they emitted heart-palpitating fluctuations.
Several jade bottles held unknown pills, giving off a medicinal fragrance that refreshed the heart and cleared the mind.
A jade slip, green through and through, lay quietly in a corner, mysterious characters flowing across its surface.
The rest were all High-grade Spirit Stones.
None of those mattered. What truly drew the eye was an ancient-looking jade box in the corner.
The jade box was engraved with dense, intricate runes, and it faintly radiated an aura that felt familiar to Chen Ze.
"Looks like this was the Spirit Realm Envoy's objective on this trip."
With a thought, Chen Ze took out the jade box.
The jade box felt warm and smooth in his hand.
There were no restrictions on the jade box. It could be opened with a casual motion.
Yet the moment the jade box opened, Chen Ze's pupils shrank.
"Fragments of the Qiankun Creation Cauldron? And there are two of them!"
Two bronze fragments lay quietly inside the box. Their surfaces were covered in ancient patterns, identical to the fragments he had collected before.
At that moment, the Phantom of the Qiankun Creation Cauldron within Chen Ze's dantian suddenly trembled and let out a clear hum.
Chen Ze was instantly overjoyed.
With these two added in, he had six fragments in hand. He was one step closer to fully restoring this Ancient Divine Artifact.
But then, an even greater question rose in his heart.
Had these two fragments originally belonged to the Spirit