As he rushed out of the Space Rift, Chen Lin took out the Azure Flood Dragon Halberd, along with his upper-grade spiritual tool, the Chongshan Shield.
He had no way of knowing what awaited him outside, so he had to prepare to fight for his life.
But unexpectedly, when he emerged and looked around, he still found himself in a village. He immediately went on guard, thinking he was still inside the Yellow Springs Scroll's space. Then he heard Jin Xingyun's voice.
"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Chen. We really are out this time."
Chen Lin glanced at him and asked gravely, "How can you tell?"
The other man was in terrible condition as well. Repeatedly coughing up blood seemed to have drained him severely. His formerly imposing appearance was gone, replaced by a withered, wrinkled figure, as though every drop of moisture had been squeezed from him.
Although his physical injuries were severe, Jin Xingyun was in high spirits.
He explained, "The Yellow Springs Scroll is powerful, but it's also very unusual. Once it leaves a Pure Yin Land, its power drops drastically. Even imitation pseudo spirit treasures have this restriction, so every imitation of this treasure is single-use. Sealing it while it isn't in use preserves its power."
"But that also means that once activated, it takes some time to fully unleash the power contained in its spiritual charm. Moreover, once it's used, it can't be stopped. Since we're still alive, that single-use pseudo spirit treasure must have already collapsed."
"That Gu Family brat tried to steal a chicken only to lose his rice! Not only did he waste an imitation Yellow Springs Scroll, he also lost a split soul. Let's see how he keeps throwing his weight around now!"
He grew more excited as he spoke. Even Chen