My cellphone had actually helped me snatch a cellphone worth 19,999?
How was that any different from your impoverished wife bringing home a stunning beauty to serve as your concubine?
Why did this inexplicably feel so terrifying?
Was my cellphone about to trigger a machine uprising?
Gazing at the cellphone that had been with him for a full three years, Su Yuan fell into deep thought.
But he quickly came to his senses. This was the Cultivation World—where would a machine uprising come from?
Magical treasures with autonomous intelligence like this had existed in the Cultivation World for ages. They were called Spiritual Treasures.
As the name suggested, they were magical treasures with Spirits of the Artifact.
The intelligence of a Spiritual Treasure's Spirit of the Artifact could be high or low.
Those with low intelligence would be like Su Yuan's cellphone, helping press the purchase button.
But it was said that Spirits of the Artifact with high intelligence could not only run errands and handle affairs for their masters, but could even clock in for work and earn money. It was utterly inconceivable.
However, regardless of whether a Spirit of the Artifact's intelligence was high or low, it shouldn't have appeared in a mid-range cellphone from three years ago!
Many wealthy people spent every day nurturing a Spirit of the Artifact by constantly handling all kinds of precious treasures, then using various heavenly treasures to promote the awakening of the Spirit of the Artifact. Even after working at it for eight or ten years, success was far from guaranteed.
And yet his cellphone had casually shown signs of awakening a Spirit of the Artifact?
Su Yuan analyzed the matter rationally. There was nothing special about his cellphone.
If he had to say there was anything unusual about it, it