For most people, Providence-suppressing treasures were treasures of legend, with nothing to do with them. Ordinary cultivators might not even possess the insight needed to begin seeing Providence, and as for white or bluish-white Providence, whether it scattered or gathered did not fundamentally produce any qualitative change.
On the contrary, treasures did not remain confined to the hands of ordinary people.
The karmic entanglements were too heavy; cultivators with ordinary Providence simply could not keep a Providence-suppressing treasure in check.
Dying an unnatural death or having bad luck descend upon one's head were both entirely possible. Those who needed Providence-suppressing treasures already possessed extraordinarily unusual Providence. The treasures were willing to suppress it for them and be wielded by them; otherwise, why would there be talk of treasures possessing spirits?
Spirit artifacts, magic artifacts, and one level higher, treasures—spirit treasures and Dharma treasures all fell within this category.
Lu Qing was not the slightest bit curious about what a Providence-suppressing treasure was, nor did he wish to see one. With the grayish-white Providence currently upon him, the treasure's Providence might well crush the Providence above his head to death.
"With a formation to transform it away and a treasure to suppress it, no matter how much unwilling resentment and baleful intent a fallen great cultivator leaves behind, it will be enough to erase it."
Lu Qing suddenly felt that this arrangement seemed strangely familiar. It seemed I used to do things this way too. If I could avoid leaving future trouble, I absolutely would.
Only, he had done so against individuals, so that it would not affect himself, whereas the sect had established this for the entire outer sect.
"Let's look at Providence again today."
Lu Qing focused his mind and looked above his head. That wisp of blue flowing