Choice

Chen Lin was very satisfied with the Golden Light Saber's power.

The only pity was that the blade was broken. Though the golden saber it formed looked almost solid, it was not truly corporeal. Its attacks left only points of light behind, and those would not last long.

By comparison, it fell somewhere between Spirit-Transforming and Spirit-Condensing.

The Lingyu Flower formed by Qiu Daoli's Rainbow Fan had remained intact for thousands of years. Though a Formation had sustained it, that was proof enough of its power.

Still, this level of power was enough for now. With his current Mana, he could not wield an intact Spirit-Condensing Grade Spirit Treasure anyway.

At that thought, Chen Lin looked toward the rift and urged the Golden Light Saber on.

The broken blade immediately hummed. As if obeying an order, every golden point of light at the Great Rift flew back and sank into the blade.

He nodded in satisfaction.

A Spirit-Condensing Grade Spirit Treasure could form a clone, but not without limit. Each time it did so, it consumed a great deal of energy from its main body. That energy could regenerate, but it took time.

The stronger the Spiritual Body it formed, the greater the drain on its main body. This ability had to be used with care.

Chen Lin put away the Golden Light Saber, then tested the Black Flying Sword and Qingxuan Armor. Both worked normally.

He was even more pleased.

Together with the Xuantian Seal, these Spirit Treasures had raised the caliber of his equipment once more. His strength had grown substantially.

"My lord, have you heard anything about my grandfather?"

Once Chen Lin finished testing them, the two sisters came running out at the sound. Cheng Lingchan stepped forward and asked with hope in her voice.

Chen Lin