Above the sea of clouds!
Cheng Buzheng gazed at the twelve light screens shimmering with flowing radiance. There were several more treasures here than was customary in the ancient records.
At the same time!
A trace of strange surprise flashed deep within his eyes.
Of course.
It was not that he coveted this divine ability; rather, he was utterly astonished...
This Island-Moving Venerable was far too generous!
Divine abilities were unlike Spirit Pills, spirit talismans, formations... Generally, they could only protect the path of a single person.
Yet this was an extremely crucial inheritance of an Immortal Sect—a divine ability that could be cultivated by countless disciples?
By the customs of the Cultivation World, shouldn't such things be hidden away and kept under wraps?
Or perhaps, after becoming a Spirit Transformation Venerable, one's horizons... grew broader!
Though he harbored some doubts, Cheng Buzheng did not dwell on them. After all, an existence like a Venerable was still far beyond his reach.
Besides!
He could not obtain any of these twelve treasures.
Even if there was some scheme involved, it would not be directed at him.
Thus, thinking about it was pointless.
Of course.
That was also because Cheng Buzheng knew that such opportunities required corresponding strength.
Otherwise.
It would not be an opportunity, but the root of calamity.
On this point.
Cheng Buzheng was perfectly clear. Otherwise, he too would have set his sights on these treasures.
Fortunately, among these twelve treasures, there was no Nascent Soul Breaking Pill that he desperately craved.
At that thought, the yearning in Cheng Buzheng's heart diminished considerably.
But that was only for Cheng Buzheng.
As for those Nascent Soul Cultivators, they yearned intensely for the twelve treasures.
Even after cultivating for a thousand years, they found the temptation of the treasures before them