The greatest difficulty and the greatest terror in this world was the unknown.
From the unknown future and fate, the unknown affairs of the world, the unknown history, down to the unknown nature of a cultivation art, a secret art, an object, or a Secret Realm.
Especially when it concerned an individual, it became a problem.
Yet before this, Ye Zhen had rarely experienced such a problem.
Because at Ye Zhen's side were Mirage Dragon Primordial Spirit Ah Chou and Zi Ling, two beings who had lived for who knew how many tens of thousands of years. Each was practically a living fossil, a living encyclopedia.
Thus, even if Ye Zhen did not know something, Zi Ling and Ah Chou could provide an answer, or even come up with a near-perfect solution.
But when the Power of Faith of these fanatic Sand Clan members erupted today and condensed into a Golden Water Droplet, neither Zi Ling nor Mirage Dragon Primordial Spirit Ah Chou recognized it.
However, the one thing they could confirm was that this Golden Water Droplet was among the most supreme treasures in the Myriad Worlds, and that it was related to the Power of Creation.
But as for how to use it, or what purpose it served, neither Zi Ling nor Mirage Dragon Primordial Spirit Ah Chou knew.
This made Ye Zhen somewhat anxious.
The Golden Water Droplet contained incomparably astonishing power. If Ye Zhen's spiritual power was a brook, then this tiny Golden Water Droplet was a raging, churning sea.
His Spiritual Sense only had to draw slightly closer to sense the vast power within, as boundless as the sea, as towering as mountains and great peaks.
The power was so immense, yet when Ye Zhen tried to mobilize it, he could not find the way