Upon hearing this, Jiang Fan immediately knew what he should do.
He solemnly cupped his fists.
"I will heed your teachings, Master!"
Daoist Xuanji nodded in satisfaction.
With a casual beckon, a moderately sized jade box appeared in his hand.
The jade box was lustrous white, with faint golden patterns flowing across its surface.
An unfathomably profound aura seeped faintly through its seams.
"Also, my disciple!"
"I have a few things here. Take them!"
"They may prove useful to you!"
Jiang Fan accepted the jade box and gave it a light flick, causing the lid to open on its own.
Instantly, a powerful, violent aura rushed into his face.
There were three things inside the box.
The first was a fist-sized mass of seven-colored light that constantly shifted in form.
The light flowed slowly, sometimes turning into shards of ice, sometimes condensing into flowing water, and sometimes evaporating into vapor. Each transformation released entirely different law fluctuations.
The second was a crystalline drop of liquid.
It hovered in the center of the jade box. Though seemingly only the size of a thumb, it contained boundless power.
Beneath its radiant glow, countless tiny stars could faintly be seen swirling within.
The third was a palm-sized jade cylinder.
The jade cylinder was pitch-black, its surface densely covered in runes.
Like living creatures, the runes constantly wandered across its surface, emanating a deep, mysterious aura.
"This is..."
A flicker of astonishment crossed Jiang Fan's eyes.
"A law manifestation product? And Law Source Liquid?"
He could clearly sense the powerful law fluctuations radiating from within the box.
These fluctuations were purer than those of any law he had encountered in the Lower Realm.
Daoist Xuanji smiled faintly and pointed at the mass of light.
"Indeed!"
"This is a law manifestation product of the law