Old Turtle became wary at once. "No more! The most precious thing on me is this gourd of Nine Flowers Nectar. If I did not have some connection to your World Extinction Path, I would never have given it to you."
"What a pity!"
Ning Xiaochuan knew turtles were old and cunning; trying to extort anything more from it was practically impossible!
At the very top of the Celestial Palace stood an ebony spirit tablet. Before it sat a three-foot-tall bronze incense burner, with three long sticks of incense burning inside.
No one knew how many years the three sticks had been burning, yet they had still not gone out. Wisps of smoke rose, turning into misty clouds.
"Spirit Tablet of Feng Buyu!"
Ning Xiaochuan stared at the spirit tablet on the incense table and asked, "Who was Feng Buyu?"
Old Turtle let out a long sigh. "A descendant of a powerful Ancient Clan. He had once been a peerless genius, but unfortunately, his nature was rebellious and his heart lofty. He wished to walk the path of his ancestors, only to be killed in a foreign land. Recently, I have been investigating this matter and have already found some clues."
Ning Xiaochuan said, "Why is his spirit tablet here?"
Old Turtle said, "Because this sacred land was founded by him. Unfortunately, it was destroyed ten thousand years ago, and even he himself was killed."
"This sacred land was actually founded by him? Anyone capable of opening up a sacred land must have been a great existence, worthy of admiration." Ning Xiaochuan stared at the spirit tablet and bowed deeply.
"I have roughly investigated everything here. It is time to move on to the next stop! The mastermind behind this truly has some nerve, daring to strike at the Feng