"Two fragments of a Supreme Artifact. But no matter how I look at them, they seem to come from the same item."
Looking at the spear tip and shaft before him, Ye Lin's eyes lit up. Now that he had both the tip and the shaft, if he fused them together, wouldn't that mean he could possess a genuine Supreme Artifact?
"Don't even think about it. The artifact spirit is dead, and only divinity remains. Even if you truly fuse those two things, all you'll do is grind away the last trace of divinity."
"The Supreme Artifact has been damaged. It cannot be repaired."
As though it had seen through Ye Lin's thoughts, the Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar mercilessly dumped a bucket of cold water over him, chilling him to the bone.
Yet Ye Lin was not discouraged. Even if he could not obtain a brand-new Supreme Artifact, these two fragments were more than enough.
"I probably won't be needed anymore."
Ye Lin gazed at the imperial capital in the distance and murmured. Now that even two Heavenly Immortal big shots had personally entered the fray, there would be no need for him afterward.
He only needed to sit back and claim his rewards in peace.
"Right, there's one more matter—the forbidden lands."
Ye Lin turned and left. There were still seven forbidden lands he had yet to set foot in. If he refined all seven portions of immortal substance, he might truly be able to obtain an immortal body.
Ye Lin moved swiftly, covering tens of millions of li in a single step. In only half an hour, he arrived at the place he wanted to reach.
Yellow Springs Forbidden Land. Its master was the Lord of Yellow Springs, said to be capable of dragging people into the endless Yellow