"What was the origin of this fragment? It actually stirred the Gate of Fortune within my Immeasurable Soul Sea? Such an urgent craving?"
Chen Xuan's heart shook violently, before immense joy surged through him!
No one understood better than him just how heaven-defying the Gate of Fortune was!
Even when he had encountered the Innate Spirit Treasure, the Netherworld Banner, not long ago, the Gate of Fortune had shown no reaction whatsoever.
"Could this chaos-colored fragment be a piece of some supreme treasure? No, that doesn't seem right! Its material doesn't look like it... Still, this fragment is incredibly ancient. It should be something that existed before the ancient heavens and earth shattered!"
Chen Xuan calculated inwardly, his eyes burning with fervor!
Take it!
That was what Chen Xuan wanted to do most right now.
"Boss, what are you looking at? There's nothing good on this stall, is there?" Little Qilin asked.
Along the way, relying on the extraordinary bloodline of the Immortal Devouring Qilin, he had also picked up two good items.
Pointing at an ancient, unadorned bronze broken sword, Chen Xuan smiled. "This broken sword isn't bad!"
Then he looked at the stall owner and asked, "How much for this broken sword?"
"Three million Spirit Stones!"
The stall owner stroked his goatee, a shrewd glint flashing in his eyes.
"Oh? What about that?"
Chen Xuan pointed at the washbasin-sized fragment beside it, looking utterly casual.
"One hundred thousand Spirit Stones!"
"I'll take it!"
Chen Xuan did not waste another word. He directly took out one hundred thousand Spirit Stones and bought the fragment.
"Hm?"
The stall owner froze, somewhat confused.
This man had clearly said the broken sword was good, so he had deliberately raised its price tenfold in hopes of fleecing him.
Why had he instead bought