Both Storage Rings bore imprints, and True Origin imprints at that. Even with innate thunder power, it took him a long time to erase them.
Fortunately, he had innate thunder power. Otherwise, he could only have gazed at a mountain of treasure and sighed helplessly.
Chen Lin used the Split Soul Technique to separate out a strand of soul power and test both Storage Rings. Only after confirming there were no traps or hidden tricks did he feel safe inspecting them.
His efforts had not been wasted.
The first ring alone filled him with delight.
The space inside was enormous, packed with a dazzling array of items. In particular, the heaps of crystal sand in the center left him dazzled and spellbound.
Chen Lin could not help marveling inwardly. As expected of a disciple from a major sect-compared with this cultivator, his own meager wealth was no different from a beggar's.
He would have to sell steamed buns for decades, perhaps a century, to earn this much crystal sand!
Suppressing his excitement, he gave the space a cursory inspection. Besides all manner of treasures, there were many cultivation inheritances and secret arts, though even more of the items were things he did not recognize.
This was not the time for a detailed examination. After gaining a rough understanding, he stopped looking.
Still, Chen Lin felt that the contents of this Storage Ring were rather eclectic. Its owner had probably hunted down plenty of other cultivators, and these were the spoils.
That raised his expectations, and he immediately inspected the second ring.
This ring's internal space was small, and it held few items-barely more than a dozen kinds.
Chen Lin took them all out and examined them one by one.
First were three small bottles, all transparent. Two contained dark red