"Nine clans?"
Li Tianming's nine clans were not in Xuanting, so those words held no intimidation for him.
The Heaven-Stealing Clan had always been naturally bold enough to swallow the sky.
"Still, that warning alone shows how highly Xuanting's authorities value the Origin Spirit Springs."
Put bluntly, they were supreme life-saving medicine. It did not matter if one had no use for them normally—everyone would need them someday.
When the need was truly urgent, no matter how much money one had to throw down, one had to buy them.
Moreover, Origin Spirit Springs were extraordinarily difficult to preserve, and even the cost of storage was exorbitant, invisibly driving their price even higher!
The Primordial Imperial Army of Flying Star Fort was responsible for defending Flying Star Fort. Yet whenever they approached the barrier around this core region, even their nine clans could be implicated. This showed that the hierarchy among Xuanting's official military clans was likewise a gulf too vast to cross!
However!
To Li Tianming, none of that meant anything.
He was becoming more and more like a qualified member of the Heaven-Stealing Clan. In his eyes, there were only barriers and treasures; nothing else needed his attention.
Hidden in the void, he stood outside the barrier. Although this place was already a forbidden zone, no one could discover him.
With his own eyes supplemented by the Heaven-Stealing Eye, he stared at the heavy, stern barrier before him!
"Icefire Dragon Prison Barrier, upper-grade Chaos Dao level."
Silver Dust had long ago gathered this information for him.
Clearly, many item grades in the Guan Zizai Realm used the same system, including Eonic artifacts, Eonic God Paths, barriers, Illusory Gods, Chaos Star Beasts, and more.
Such classifications were comparatively straightforward.
Even within the Chaos Dao level, the difference between upper, middle,