Zi Ying held the Myriad Mountains Seal in both hands, staring blankly at the mountain clouds swirling within. Countless living beings dwelled inside, as though heaven and earth themselves had been packed into it. It felt utterly miraculous.
Even the Yellow Springs Treasure Ship had been sealed away within the sealing formation inside.
I had no idea how many spatial treasures like this I had created. Nearly every member of my household had one. To them, it was a rarity, but to me, it was merely a casual task.
"So it all fits inside, and it seems it can't be placed into a storage pouch anymore. That's because it's a storage space itself, and it can even absorb spiritual energy from heaven and earth on its own. This is absurd." Zi Xiao marveled.
"Just hang it from your waist and take it with you. But remember, the myriad races are all tied to you now. You must keep a close watch over this treasure," I said.
"Of course. I'll guard it well. After all, aside from the ancestral mountains, the peaks of every race are inside as well. But they seem to be exploring the other seventy-two peaks. What should I do about that?" Zi Ying did not know whether she ought to manage them.
"Just treat it as a portable world. Among the seventy-two peaks and the thousands of smaller peaks, I have placed quite a few opportunities—either inheritances, treasured lands, or medicinal gardens. They are all chances for the myriad races to grow stronger. Consider it a small compensation to them from me after disappearing for a thousand years," I said generously.
I had inscribed Spirit Essence and Dao Essence into it, then transplanted spiritual veins within. It had always been meant to benefit the myriad races. Naturally,