"Heart of Space?!"
Jiang Yan stood beside Old Ancestor. His gaze shifted and fell upon the Heart of Space.
This wondrous treasure of heaven and earth existed in the form of a crystal, its surface shimmering with rings of silver-blue light.
When solid, it was like frozen jade; when insubstantial, it became a shadowy mass that blended into layer upon layer of space.
Most astonishing of all, the Heart of Space radiated an extraordinary message of the Dao:
It was the pulse of the Space Dao!
Feeling this power, Jiang Yan instinctively released a wisp of Sword Qi. At that moment, the Heart of Space had already resonated with him.
In fact, Jiang Yan's instincts told him that if he could completely refine the Heart of Space and comprehend the laws of the Space Dao within it, he might advance further along the path of space.
It wasn't quite as exaggerated as Old Ancestor had claimed—he couldn't truly touch the ultimate Dao with this treasure alone—but it could indeed rapidly increase his strength.
After all, Jiang Yan himself had a fine talent for the laws of space. He had once received the blessing of the Sky-Splitting True Spirit, a celestial spirit that truly mastered the Space Dao, and had been naturally attuned to space ever since. If he could master the Heart of Space, he would be able to draw out its full potential.
Thinking this over, Jiang Yan fell silent for a few moments as he considered whether to get involved in the Feather Transformation Sect's affairs.
It wasn't that he was kindhearted. It was simply that Old Ancestor had offered quite a lot.
"Fellow Daoist Jiang Yan, I know you came to my Feather Transformation Sect to hunt down a powerful anomaly. You had no reason to involve