Space-Locking Talisman

Chen Lin was somewhat tempted by the Blood-Shatter Saber.

The treasure's power and drawbacks were both glaringly obvious, but if he could refine it for his own use, he would gain strength at the Void Refinement level in a single leap.

After some thought, however, he gave up.

If he still had his body tempering cultivation, he would certainly have fought for it at any cost. Now, though, he could forget it. With the strength of his vital blood, he definitely could not activate the blood spirit to the Void Refinement level, which would leave the treasure like chicken ribs—too meager to savor, yet a pity to discard.

Soon, this treasure was also bought, at an even more outrageous price: three thousand spirit crystals!

Chen Lin could not help marveling. As expected of the most elite place in the Southern Star Realm, these people really were wealthy.

Immediately afterward, Fairy Yue took out another treasure.

This time, it was a pale gold talisman, faintly radiating peculiar energy fluctuations.

"A Space-Locking Talisman. It can form a miniature space and lock the user within it, shielding them from space rifts and spatial turbulence. The effect lasts for roughly ten breaths!"

Fairy Yue began introducing the talisman's uses.

Chen Lin and Luo Qinglan exchanged a glance. They both knew this talisman would likely spark fierce competition.

Its use was actually quite niche. In ordinary times, never mind putting it up for auction—it was questionable whether anyone would even buy it. Now, however, it had become a divine artifact. Even if its effect lasted only ten breaths, it could still save a life at a critical moment.

If space began shaking everywhere, even Void Refinement experts could not guarantee they would emerge unscathed. They needed talismans like this too.

Fairy Yue paused, then said,