"Take it when I tell you to take it. Stop babbling."
North Nether Saint pulled a long face and said in a deep voice, "Your master has already advanced to the realm of an Invincible Saint, equivalent to a demigod. I have thoroughly comprehended the laws of life and death; my body has transformed into a universe, and I am already an existence close to immortality.
"Though this Substitute Death Talisman is formidable, at most it can ensure that beings below the Primordial Ancient Saint level do not die. This special power of laws cannot guarantee that an Invincible Saint will survive.
"If an attack is capable of killing an Invincible Saint, then even the Substitute Death Talisman will be of no use. So while this talisman may appear precious, it no longer serves much purpose for your master."
He indicated that his strength had already surpassed the range the Substitute Death Talisman could protect. This secret treasure was essentially of little use to him now.
But for an Immortal Saint like Xia Ping, it would be immensely useful—equivalent to having two lives.
"In that case, I'll accept it. Thank you, Master."
Seeing the firm look in North Nether Saint's eyes, Xia Ping had no choice but to accept it and put away the Substitute Death Talisman. His heart immediately filled with gratitude, and boundless warmth surged within him.
To be honest, he and North Nether Saint were neither related nor bound by blood; all they shared was the relationship of master and disciple. Yet he was being treated with such wholehearted care, and the other party required nothing in return.
In truth, for a cosmic overlord like this, with such strength, what treasure could he not obtain? What resource could he not seize? A little fellow like Xia Ping