As a great cultivator at the Nascent Soul Late Stage, Divine Monk Kong Xuan was widely learned and experienced. At this moment, his face was filled with wild joy. A top-grade Sky Moon Crystal was something one could only stumble upon by fortune and never seek out; it was practically a treasure already extinct in the Human World, and it would be of great use to him.
"Amitabha!"
The old monk's figure flashed, and he immediately used the Earth-Shrinking Technique, escaping toward the crevice in the rock where the treasure had been discovered.
Lin Xuan did not want to clash with him, but with such a precious treasure right before his eyes, he had even less reason to let it go for nothing. With a sweep of his sleeve, a streak of Azure Glow shot out, getting there ahead of the other man and taking the Sky Moon Crystal into his hand.
It was a treasure the size of a fist, purple-red in color, exquisitely translucent, beautiful beyond compare!
Kong Xuan froze, and his face instantly turned ashen.
But very quickly, he became solemn and dignified again. Glancing at Lin Xuan, he said, "Amitabha. Benefactor, might you be willing to yield the crystal in your hand to this poor monk?"
"Master means this?"
Lin Xuan toyed with the treasure in his hand, thoughts turning in his mind. It would be best if he could avoid making an enemy of the man. "Since the divine monk has spoken, this junior should naturally obey, but..."
Monk Kong Xuan was overjoyed. This fellow loved to fish for fame and angle for praise; unless absolutely forced, he did not want word spreading that he had fattened himself by breaking his promises. He immediately pressed his palms together, his face full of compassion. "This object