Myriad Lives Creation First Realm

Su Yi opened the wooden box, puzzled. Why hadn't his mother come to see him herself?

Could it be that she had some unspeakable difficulty?

His gaze fell inside, and his pupils suddenly constricted.

Within the wooden box lay a severed finger.

Divine Venerable Baili was stunned as well. He asked in confusion, "What does this mean?"

Could the origin of this finger hold some special significance?

Su Yi was visibly moved, saying in shock, "Could it be..."

"What is it?"

Divine Venerable Baili pressed him. At a critical moment like this, could this finger help Su Yi grow stronger quickly?

"Nothing. Go teach them. Let me think."

Su Yi answered softly, his brows tightly furrowed as he began to ponder.

Divine Venerable Baili shook his head and turned to leave.

This finger was precisely the one Su Yi had lost when he passed through the Great Dao Gate and faced that unknown existence.

At the time, the Emperor Su Sect had been forced to leave Primordial Chaos and had not yet reached the Eighth Source Plane.

He had never expected his mother to find that finger.

It was only a severed finger. Why had she gone to the trouble of retrieving it?

Su Yi looked at his right hand. A new finger had already grown back. Could he break it off and reattach the old one?

He did not know whether to laugh or cry.

Then, his gaze suddenly sharpened.

Threads of silver light were seeping from the finger, wondrous and uncanny.

He immediately sent his divine sense into it, and his expression grew increasingly strange.

The finger actually contained spacetime and creation laws. Moreover, these laws differed from his own. They were immensely powerful—so powerful they were nearly unmatched.

"Could it be that he modified it?"

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