If the places outside the deep valley near the pillar of spiritual energy were such that one breath was worth several days of arduous cultivation, then upon actually entering the pillar itself, the concentration of spiritual energy here was already unbelievable!
The air was filled with a damp sensation... The spiritual energy here had reached the point of condensing into mist.
What astonished both the Daoist and demon factions, however, was that they had encountered no danger at all inside this strange phenomenon.
They said that whenever a treasure emerged, a powerful guardian would surely be present. Yet this saying seemed to have been ignored entirely in this place.
"What is this..." Huang Baifu, the young master of the White Tiger Clan, stopped.
The people from both sides had easily reached the center of the pillar of spiritual energy, where they found a gigantic jade pillar.
It was snow-white all over, about seven meters tall and requiring two people to encircle. A soaring dragon was carved across its surface... and the dense spiritual energy was actually radiating from within the jade pillar.
"What exactly is this?" Ming Tushan of the Black Tortoise Clan frowned. Given the Black Tortoise Clan's longevity, he had absolutely no recollection of this object.
Ming Tushan turned toward Baijie Daoist. In the Daoist Realm, perhaps only this fellow, who had lived for an unknown number of years, could truly be called well-informed.
Not to mention that Kunlun held authority over the Shenzhou Daoist Realm and was the lineage of a Daoist sage. No one knew how much of the lost history of the Shenzhou Daoist Realm was hidden within it.
"I have cultivated the Dao for over a thousand years, yet I have never seen such a Divine Artifact." Baijie Daoist had already opened his eyes