"This thing is similar to the ancient green oil lamp."
Wei Suo looked at the ancient painting, whose colors were so dazzlingly variegated that it seemed to have gathered every color in the world into itself, and spoke.
The method used to refine the ancient painting was extremely unique. Its talismans seemed to be hidden within every thread, while each thread tangled together, making the entire ancient painting seem to form several divine patterns that created a unique domain power.
This ancient painting was already damaged, yet it still possessed such power. When intact, it must have been a genuine Immortal Artifact, perhaps even a Supreme Immortal Soldier comparable to the divine might of a Divine Profound fifth-level Great Power.
With an ancient treasure of this caliber, coupled with that divine-sense execution technique, that richly dressed young man should have been nearly invincible among Golden Core cultivators.
"Looks like I'll need to prepare a few more things and subdue him in one stroke before I can be absolutely certain."
An iceberg had been blasted directly into powder and scattered into countless flurries of snow. The disturbance had been immense and might draw others to investigate, so Wei Suo did not linger. After exchanging a glance with Ling Longtian, he began flying swiftly, taking a wide detour before circling back into Ningcui City and finding a place to stay first.
The richly dressed young man's divine-sense execution technique was extremely tyrannical, as if it had branded a deep mark upon his consciousness. It took even longer than Wei Suo had expected; only after nearly an entire night of quiet meditation and recuperation did he completely recover, no longer hindered in his spellcasting.
He had to find a way to capture that richly dressed young man. Setting everything else aside, that divine-sense