Sima Clan, Carriage Station.
Demon Master Xu Jiangxian watched the glazed Dharma realm spread open by the old monk not far across from him.
The several people seemed to be asleep, Zen intent radiating from their bodies.
"Tenfold Glazed Rebirth Tower!"
"A sacred relic of the Eastern Sage Buddhist Sect."
Sacred relics were objects that great sects once used to suppress their fortune. The Buddhist School had the "Demon-Subduing Pestle" and the "Tenfold Glazed Rebirth Tower."
The Confucian School had the "Discipline Ruler."
The Three Truths Lineage had the "Three Truths Ten Thousand Talismans Sword," the "Celestial Master's Seal," the "Dragon-Tiger Bone Ship," and the "Patriarch's Golden Register."
The Three Truths Lineage possessed the most sacred relics, each with a different origin.
"Old monk, you truly are willing to pay the price. Once this sacred relic is used, who knows how many decades of incense offerings and prayers it will take to replenish it."
Xu Jiangxian smiled faintly. "Then I cannot be stingy either."
The Demon Sect also had a "sacred relic"—a section of left hand bone, also known as the "Heavenly Demon Hand."
It was said to have been left behind by Huang Dao, a patriarch who had ascended.
Within the Demon Sect, strength reigned supreme and morality came second. To obtain this hand bone, the Demon Master of that era had not hesitated to slaughter the Demon Sect's four branches. His methods had been so ruthless that even the Demon Sect had trembled at the mere mention of him.
Xu Jiangxian had long since refined it into his left hand.
He raised his left hand. The joints of its fingers stood out distinctly, crystalline light flowing across them.
It did not resemble a supreme treasure of the Demon Sect at all. Instead, it looked more like an object