In Yun Yi's Cave Abode.
Jiang Shang hurriedly told Yun Yi what had happened.
When Yun Yi heard the news,
his expression turned strange.
He stood there in a daze for a long moment, not knowing what to say.
Only when Jiang Shang called to him did he come back to his senses.
With a complicated feeling, he said, "Congratulations, Junior Disciple Brother Jiang Shang. I never thought our teacher would hold you in such high regard. Congratulations!"
He looked at the old man, whose humble expression held a trace of bewilderment.
His feelings were a tangled mess.
Who could have imagined that this pitiful wretch he had once taken pity on for Shen Gongbao's sake would come to hold a treasure like the Investiture List?
Just what was the Investiture List?
According to the Chan Sect's accounts, the Investiture List was one of the Primordial Spiritual Objects.
It could confer divinity on beings throughout heaven and earth. Those it enshrined could wield the Primordial Wilderness Laws and the rules of heaven and earth. They were no ordinary beings!
And yet their teacher had entrusted it to Jiang Shang, a mere mortal?
It was far, far too absurd!
"Senior Disciple Brother Yun Yi, what does the Investiture List do? Why do you seem to value it so much?"
Jiang Shang asked in confusion.
He did not quite understand Yun Yi's reaction, nor had he ever heard of the Investiture List.
He had already tried everything on his way here.
Dripping blood on it, refining it with magical power, resonating with it through divine sense—none of it had produced the slightest response. How could it be anything valuable?
"Ah, Junior Disciple Brother Jiang, you have such tremendous fortune, yet you don't know how blessed you are."
Yun Yi sighed enviously.
But