At the sight of the towering pagoda that pierced the clouds, Ming Ye and the others all looked shocked. Even Fairy Meng Shang and Su Ying turned to look at the Mysterious Pagoda, and the brilliance in their eyes showed just how they felt.
"Ling Tian, the spirit of this pagoda divine artifact is of a very high level—even higher than the spirits of the Order Divine Artifacts the South Heavenly Lord and the others revealed back then." Po Qiong's voice sounded in Ling Tian's mind, carrying a hint of surprise. "I didn't expect there to be a divine artifact of this level in the Immortal Realm. It should also be an artifact that governs the order of the Devil Race. Your maternal grandfather is no ordinary man."
"Grandfather has lived in the Immortal Realm for countless years. He's a powerful figure on the Devil Race's side, one of the few who can stand against the Heavenly Venerate. It's no surprise that he owns a divine artifact like this." Though Ling Tian spoke calmly, his tone still betrayed deep shock. Then he remembered something, and his voice grew more serious. "If Grandfather has a divine artifact of this level, then the Heavenly Venerate very likely has one too. It seems defeating him and rescuing my parents won't be easy."
"That's right. We'll need to think this through carefully. I still haven't recovered to the level of a divine artifact, so there's nothing I can do against a spirit of this level." Po Qiong paused, then added, "Of course, if we're only comparing the levels of our artifact spirits, I'm not inferior to any of them. It's just that you brat haven't managed to restore me."
Ignoring Po Qiong's last remark, Ling Tian asked, "Po Qiong, what if Chang Xiangsi and