Li Changsheng returned to his room and searched carefully. He hoped to find that magical treasure, because it truly did not look remarkable.
Moreover, it was very small. He truly had no idea where he had put it. He felt that his eight treasures should all be kept in one place from now on, especially carried with him so he could use them whenever he wanted.
"I've spent every day focused on cultivation. How did I forget about these things? Before, I spent every day comprehending the Heavenly Dao, and now I've finally achieved something.
"But I feel as though I have no use for any of this. My disciple has encountered such a problem, yet I have no way to solve it. That is truly a huge blow to me."
"I don't even know what to say now. In any case, these matters truly aren't easy. Sometimes, I feel that things like this are simply too difficult."
"Don't think so much. Actually, I don't think Zhou Yang's matter needs that much consideration. Sometimes, you should think carefully about how you ought to treat your disciples in the future. Now you know just how important these disciples are to you."
At that moment, Li Changsheng was like an old man, muttering those words to himself. He truly hoped he could immediately find the thing he was looking for—the magical treasure.
"Why do I think this way? They are all my disciples anyway. I truly feel it does not matter. Having a good disciple is indeed a very good thing for me, but I do not think I need to care so much about these matters."
Li Changsheng felt exhausted from worrying. He truly wanted to find that magical treasure, but after searching for so long without success, he could no