This Must Be a Treasure for Nandu City!

Jiang Chuan's Divine Sense entered the pitch-black jade plaque, and a dense mass of curved blades appeared in his mind.

The curved blades resembled crescent moons, their bodies gleaming with cold light. The most eye-catching among them were nine golden curved blades. They seemed condensed from blazing clouds, like nine Golden Phoenixes floating within the magic treasure's space—sacred and resplendent.

"An enormous formation made up of nine High-Grade Dao Tools and more than ten thousand treasure artifacts..."

Jiang Chuan muttered, "With Zhong Ran's strength, a formation like this shouldn't be of much use to him. If these aren't his treasures, then they must be among the treasures approved from above to defend Nandu City."

Well, since they were treasures meant to defend Nandu City, it was perfectly reasonable for Governor Jiang to keep them safe, wasn't it?

Jiang Chuan's Divine Sense continued deeper. Beneath the curved blades floated one transparent crystal after another.

Each crystal was as large as a human head, containing the Primordial Spirits of demonic beasts. These Primordial Spirits resembled divine beasts such as Golden-Winged Great Pengs, Heavenly Dogs, and Bi Fangs. Every one of them radiated an ancient, ferocious, bloodthirsty aura.

"So many demonic beast Primordial Spirits carrying divine beast bloodlines!" Jiang Chuan was somewhat astonished.

Defeating, killing, and capturing were three entirely different concepts.

For instance, Jiang Chuan could defeat Zhong Ran. But if Zhong Ran truly fought for his life—self-destructing his Black and White Sword Wings and burning his Primordial Spirit—Jiang Chuan would not be able to capture his Primordial Spirit.

Capturing and suppressing so many demonic beast Primordial Spirits was a massive undertaking, even for Zhong Ran, who was already a Void Immortal.

"Is Zhong Ran planning to forge a Peak Grade Dao Tool? He already has one, so why forge another? Is