Whoosh!
With a gentle wave of his hand, Carefree Patriarch immediately sent the Mirage Mist Stone into Xia Ping's hand. Smiling faintly, he said, "Mm, this treasure belongs to you now. Remember to make good use of it; don't waste this old man's painstaking intentions."
Though the Mirage Mist Stone was precious, to a cosmic overlord of his level, it was merely ordinary.
The reason he was willing to give away such a treasure was also because he cherished talent.
In merely a few decades, Xia Ping had advanced to the Immortal Realm, and his foundation was profound. If such talent were properly nurtured, he might perhaps bring the human race another invincible Saint. That was far more worthwhile than gaining one more supreme-grade holy artifact.
Moreover, once Xia Ping's reputation spread, it would surely shock the myriad races of the heavens. Every one of them would become deeply wary of the human race, and they would likely strike ruthlessly at Xia Ping, snuffing out this genius before he could grow.
Therefore, he had decided to bestow a treasure like the Mirage Mist Stone upon him. This would greatly enhance Xia Ping's ability to preserve his life, ensuring that this genius would not die prematurely.
"Thank you, Patriarch."
Xia Ping accepted the Mirage Mist Stone. He could sense that this special stone seemed to contain inconceivable power of laws, as though it encompassed all things and held the entire universe within it.
Yet these laws were illusory, profoundly unbelievable.
However, this was not the time to study the Mirage Mist Stone. After merely examining it briefly, he put it away.
"Disciple, this is Void Patriarch, who excels in the Great Dao of space and time."
"This is Long River Saint, who is proficient in water-element divine abilities."
"This is Silver