The Weapon Spirit heard Yang Chen's words, fell silent for a moment, then burst into laughter. "Yang Chen, you truly are an ambitious fellow."
"After learning of an existence like yours, I fear no one would hide their ambition," Yang Chen said, standing with his hands behind his back.
It was not that he was particularly ambitious, but that the Mountain River Destruction Map was far too mysterious. So mysterious that it made one unable to resist the desire to unravel all its secrets.
It was neither a King Divine Artifact nor an Emperor Divine Artifact, nor could any divine artifact compare with it. Its existence was the only one of its kind in the world!
A supreme treasure left behind by the sole immortal, containing immortal qi!
Yang Chen very much wanted to get to the bottom of it.
The Weapon Spirit was not angered. Instead, it said kindly, "Yang Chen, if you wish to suppress Peng Wanli while also using my power, then you must successfully control me. Controlling me is even more difficult than controlling the Mingyun Immortal Scripture. I can responsibly tell you that if I were to release my self-seal and enter a completely unsealed state, my uses would be greater than you could ever imagine. A large portion of the space within the Mountain River Destruction Map is still empty. So long as your strength is sufficient, you can seal far too many things within it and turn them into your power. This function alone is something even King Divine Artifacts, or even Emperor Divine Artifacts, cannot accomplish."
"So how am I supposed to control you?" Yang Chen asked, puzzled.
"Strength. At the end of the day, it is still strength!" the Weapon Spirit said. "Even if I sincerely wished for you to control