The next moment!
Cheng Buzheng's gaze fell once more upon the few remaining items on the shelf.
He reached out and made a grasping motion through the air. Another similarly sized, translucent crystal containing a sealed item shot over from the shelf and hovered before him.
Without the slightest hesitation, Cheng Buzheng flicked a finger in the air, sending an invisible force precisely into the crystal's sealing core.
"Bang!"
The crystal, like a priceless work of art, instantly became like porcelain struck by a heavy blow, its surface webbed with cracks, before completely shattering into glittering motes of crystal light that scattered and vanished into nothingness.
The next moment, the Spiritual Item sealed within emerged and slowly drifted down.
Its form was peculiar. Its crown spread open like a small unfurled umbrella, its canopy covered in delicate patterns.
Its main body was thick and plump, resembling an upturned heel of a palm, its entirety possessing a warm, jade-like texture.
More wondrous still, five-colored Spirit Light naturally coiled around this Spirit Medicine. Like wisps of ethereal cloud, the light slowly flowed, causing the medicine to appear and disappear within its halo, as though it did not belong to the mortal world, but was an immortal herb growing in the heavenly realms above drifting clouds.
The Spirit Medicine landed in Cheng Buzheng's hand, and the instant it touched his palm, he felt an extraordinarily smooth texture, like the finest brocade.
His gaze sharpened as he stared at this Spirit Medicine, which felt like brocade in his hand, was wreathed in five-colored Spirit Light, and exuded an ethereal, elusive aura.
A name from distant memories, along with descriptions of its heaven-shaking effects, instantly surfaced in his mind.
"Its shape resembles both umbrella and palm; it feels like brocade to the touch; five-colored Spirit