"This Dharma Seal..."
"Judging by its form, it must be an old artifact of the Supreme Purity Sect—the Jade God Cave Spirit Seal, without a doubt. This seal had always been in Zhu Tai Yi's hands in his early years. It seemed to have been passed down to Heavenly Monarch Yuanxu along with the legacy."
"I mean, doesn't it look like something is hanging from that Dharma Seal?"
"Hmm?"
No one dared risk investigating Yu Ci's situation now. They could only rely on their eyesight and the events from before to make some guesses.
Fortunately, Yu Ci had no intention of concealing anything.
"Look at his hand..."
Everyone's gazes shifted in unison. At Yu Ci's fingertips, he was pinching a leaf.
The leaf was verdant green, yet upon closer inspection, it resembled the colors of early autumn—green so deep it seemed to hold the first stirrings of withering within it.
It was somewhat narrow and long, with rounded edges and veins that were nearly invisible. Yet brilliant spiritual radiance shone from within, breathing in and out primordial qi. It was extraordinarily mystical.
Those within the consultation formation were all seasoned and knowledgeable figures. Someone immediately cried out:
"A Cloud Tower Tree leaf?"
The item between Yu Ci's fingers was one of the finest talisman mediums in this world. With Cloud Tower Trees already nearly extinct, no one knew what price the talisman cultivators of this world would pay for one.
There were also two figures in the consultation formation proficient in talisman arts. One of them had just cried out, while the other could not hold back for long either:
"Its vitality hasn't faded, and its spiritual light still circulates... How was it preserved?"
"Back in the Northern Wasteland, word spread far and wide that there was a Supreme Purity