Confiscation

It let out an overloaded groan, snapped at the base, then came crashing down, rolling before slamming into the ground with a bang. It shattered into countless jade fragments of all sizes!

Lin Zhu did not even glance at the broken stone platform, much less wonder whether Buddha Tathagata would cry in grievance upon returning to find his beloved Dharma Seat in such a state.

His gaze immediately fell beneath where the platform had stood—there, exposed by the platform's destruction, was a one-foot-square hidden compartment that had been cleverly concealed by an array!

The compartment was unlocked. Several items lay quietly inside, their treasure light restrained yet unable to conceal their extraordinariness.

Lin Zhu's eyes lit up. Reaching in, he first pulled out a large, ancient-looking bow. It was neither metal nor wood, its body a dull bronze color engraved with ancient star patterns and obscure runes.

Beside it lay three equally ancient arrows, their heads shaped like triangular armor-piercing awls and their shafts wrapped in Wind and Thunder patterns.

"This is..."

The instant Lin Zhu gripped the bow, he felt a dense, weighty, desolate aura, as though it could shoot down the stars themselves, flow into his palm.

Relevant information immediately surfaced in his mind—Qiankun Bow! Zhentian Arrows!

"One of Li Jing's signature magical treasures?"

Lin Zhu raised a brow and immediately understood. Li Jing was the Heavenly Court's Great Marshal of Demon Subjugation, but his master was Ancient Buddha Ran Deng. His relationship with the Present Buddha faction represented by Buddha Tathagata did not seem particularly harmonious.

The Qiankun Bow and Zhentian Arrows were Acquired Spiritual Treasures passed down from the time when Xuanyuan Huangdi defeated Chi You in ancient times. Their power was astonishing, and Li Jing had achieved many military exploits with them. Later, Ancient Buddha