An aged, selected Gray Spirit smiled warmly as he snapped off his own gray whiskers and handed them to Li Qingyun.
For friends who could surely "lure out" that incense burner, the Gray Spirit Clan had always been very warm, generous, and hospitable.
Li Qingyun collected the spirit whiskers, nodded, and stepped into the Old Cliff Peak field once again without a moment's hesitation.
The tall gray-robed figure in the distance simply watched coldly, making no move to stop him for the time being.
The Human Dao Lamp led the way, illuminating and parting the churning sea of clouds as Li Qingyun marched swiftly all the way to the cliff head.
He encountered no one else along the way.
After all, this was an ancient heritage Forbidden Zone, not some bustling market tavern. It was normal for few people to enter.
The moment he stepped onto the cliff head, that originally empty small platform slowly manifested that ancient bronze incense burner.
Li Qingyun could already confirm that this furnace had been "summoned" by him.
Earlier, people like Shi Feng and Hua Qing thought their luck was good, but in reality, they were merely freeloading off this poor Daoist's light!
I wonder why this incense burner took a fancy to this poor Daoist...
To a greater or lesser degree, he still felt a tiny bit smug.
As for the reason—such as luck, cultivation level, or some kind of aura on his body that could draw out this furnace—he could not yet pin it down.
Walking up to the furnace, Li Qingyun carefully examined the three sticks of incense standing vaguely within it, not rushing to directly absorb the Cosmic Fire Qi.
Every five years—let us call this Cosmic Fire Furnace by that name for now—could it refill and accumulate three sticks