After driving away Jia Zhou, Li Qingyun searched the Daoist temple twice more, yet there were no other gains to be found.
Yet this Daoist temple itself ought to be a treasure, emitting a cool, faint intent much like the Jade Disk of Creation. Standing within the temple, one felt an inexplicable sense of security.
He tried to cast a treasure-refining and treasure-transforming Dao seal, but this ancient Daoist temple remained completely unmoved.
Perhaps this temple was once one of Daoist Hongjun's imperial palaces, and under the long-term permeation of its supreme aura, even ordinary objects would become unfathomably wondrous... he guessed thusly.
Geese leave behind their shadows as they pass, and people leave behind their names when they go; through the ages, all things leave their traces, and this was no exception.
Did Daoist Hongjun leave behind this Treasure Distribution Cliff, especially this Jade Disk of Creation, intentionally, or was he forced by something to do so?
This remained unknown.
Forget it, I'll collect the other Treasure-Conceiving Eyes first.
Li Qingyun walked out of the Daoist temple, and after a brief sensing, he sped away toward the distant, thick fog.
In a blessed land, Jia Yuxu had completely gathered the residual Qi of the Golden Glow Crown within, and had just exerted all her effort to refine the entire Treasure-Conceiving Eye into a wisp of eternal spiritual energy.
"It truly is eternal spiritual energy, wonderful!"
Overjoyed, she was about to draw that wisp of crystal mist into her body.
For this monumental fortuitous encounter, she had just now even ignored Jia Zhou's urgent cries for help.
Yet at that very moment, the void suddenly grew stagnant, and an unfathomable Dao might diffused outward, fixing everything in place. Even that wisp of eternal spiritual energy froze.
A Dao shadow of