Immortal Arts Heavenly Spirit Street!
Fudao Hall.
Rear hall, inside the Alchemy Chamber.
Cheng Buzheng sat cross-legged on a cushion, examining the Identity Token in his hand.
On the front of the token was carved a five-tiered treasure tower, crafted with exceptional precision. Not only did it perfectly capture both the spirit and form of the tower, but even its details were lifelike.
Every pattern, every corner!
It was exactly identical to the body of the Treasure Pagoda in Immortal Alliance City, from the fifth floor down!
Unfortunately, a tiny crack ran through the center of such an exquisite token.
That minute crack had ruined the entire beautiful image.
As for that, Cheng Buzheng felt no particular regret.
What truly pained him were the Honor Points stored within the token.
When a person died, the token cracked!
That meant all the Honor Points inside became void. The Treasure Pagoda had made a killing!
After all, Honor Points could not be inherited!
Had they not been voided, such an enormous number of Honor Points would have been enough to exchange for a Nascent Soul Breaking Pill.
Of course, one needed an immense accumulation of Honor Points and had to rank among the top three before one could exchange for a Nascent Soul Breaking Pill from the Treasure Pagoda.
Seeing the vast amount of Honor Points in this token, Cheng Buzheng understood why the man had been so poor.
He did not look remotely like a late-stage Golden Core Mortal Cultivator in terms of wealth.
If Cheng Buzheng's guess was correct, this man had been one of those who failed in this round of competition for the Treasure Pagoda's Nascent Soul Breaking Pill.
No wonder he had used such an expensive Storage Bag, yet there had not even been a single magic