Di Jun racked his brains and could not figure it out; supreme grade innate spiritual roots possessed unique characteristics, and that claim simply could not stand.
In the end, Di Jun truly could not think of a reason and could only give up in frustration. Perhaps the moment he himself suddenly became a saint, he would understand the crux of it.
After leaving the Heavenly Court, Xuan Qing brought Zhuo Guang to the Azure Nether Sea Domain.
Dao Venerable is truly merciful; these living beings can live here, and it is entirely their good fortune.
Zhuo Guang looked at the living beings of the Azure Nether Sea Domain, a trace of envy flashing through his gaze.
Over the years, he had either been hiding here or concealing himself there in the Prehistoric Era, with the blade of Heavenly Dao hanging over his head. She simply never had a single day of peaceful existence.
Yet stepping across into the Azure Nether Sea Domain, Zhuo Guang's nerves finally relaxed.
Returning to Azure Nether Island, Xuan Qing picked out two spiritual treasures from the storehouse and tossed them to Zhuo Guang.
"Dao Venerable, what is this?"
"Look at your impoverished state; you gave away your only spiritual treasure. Will you go bare-handed into magical combat with others from now on?"
Anyway, the spiritual treasures Xuan Qing refined were more than numerous enough. A mere two innate spiritual treasures—as long as time was given to Xuan Qing, he could refine many more out.
"Many thanks, Dao Venerable. Henceforth, should Dao Venerable have any commands, Zhuo Guang will not decline even in death!"
Zhuo Guang had no affinity with the spiritual treasures of this world; his sole Immortal Slaying Gourd was the one that had drifted along with him from the previous world into the