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Was this the Core Circuit?
Wang Jixuan looked at the Dark Red Flame wrapped in spiritual power in his palm, his brows knitting slightly.
This thing... was strange.
It should not have been alive. It had no consciousness whatsoever and seemed to be a tiny fragment of some rule.
If Wang Jixuan had to describe it, it was somewhat like the Dao Seed left behind by a senior cultivator after death, something that could help a sect rapidly nurture an expert.
Yes, something along those lines.
Daoist Wang carefully turned it over in his hand as he walked before the others. The Psionicists here could not help staring intently at the flame.
The manifestations of those giant Buddhas still persisted, filling the top floor of the spire with golden light.
"This is it?" Wang Jixuan looked at Number Five.
The Fifth Spiritual Practitioner studied the Dark Red Flame for a few moments, then muttered softly, "Strange. Why isn't it rejecting you?"
"Rejecting me? What do you mean?"
"It's such a hassle to explain. Just hand it to someone and try it."
"Alright." Wang Jixuan directly handed it to Wu Man in front of him. Wu Man received it with both hands, but the Dark Red Flame suddenly flickered lightly and vanished without a sound, only to reappear in Wang Jixuan's palm.
Everyone exclaimed in amazement.
Though they did not know what exactly they were amazed by.
The Daoist found himself in a difficult position.
He could not keep holding this thing forever, could he?
Besides, this was a Spiritual Practitioner's Core Circuit. There were only six on the entire planet. It was an extremely rare resource of the Spiritual Cultivation Civilization and something the Blade Beast Civilization was determined to destroy. As a cultivator, aside from trying to comprehend