The Treasure Realm Is Not What It Used To Be

This woman was called the Mysterious Yellow Heavenly Maiden, the master of Mysterious Yellow Hall.

After learning what had happened, she could not help but feel it was a pity. Ling Xiao's merits had ranked third on the Heavenly Stele; no matter what, that had already proven his potential.

He was a rare talent in the Mysterious Heaven Realm.

But now that Ling Xiao had died at the hands of the Ancestor of War, everything was already too late.

"Where is this? I've come to the Treasure Realm!"

In the Origin True Realm, within the Treasure Realm—the source of all treasures—a patch of void suddenly melted, and a traceless speck of light slipped out.

Then, borne by the wind, the ball of light took human form. Handsome and unrestrained, with an extraordinary bearing, it was none other than Ling Xiao.

He had not died. He had appeared in the Treasure Realm.

At the final moment, Ling Xiao had used the Yellow Springs Evil Emperor's supreme art, together with the Immortal Soul, allowing him to shed his shell like a Golden Cicada, withstand the Ancestor of War's slaughtering strike, and be reborn here.

Ling Xiao stood in the void of the Treasure Realm. As far as the eye could see, dazzling treasure light of every hue lay hidden within the turbulent currents of space between heaven and earth.

This was a wondrous world, filled everywhere with the aura of treasures. Treasure energy from all directions flowed through the air like viscous mercury, gathering into rivers.

Heavy and magnificent, the slightest movement stirred heavenly treasure chimes.

"It is said that any magic treasure, if nurtured in the Treasure Realm, has the possibility of advancing another step."

Ling Xiao looked out over the boundless world and the great river of treasure energy stretching