There was naturally no need to spell out every detail of such overly specific matters.
Though Lu Qing did not know the exact circumstances, he knew this heaven and earth was vast, its treasure light dazzling and resplendent, yet it lacked a breath of life.
After entering this place, Lu Qing quickly noticed that within the eastern sea that seemed formed of flowing light, many spiritual essences rose and sank.
Almost at once, Lu Qing thought of what the Thunder Dragon Artifact Spirit had said—that immortal treasures lay in the east.
Only—
He raised his brows slightly and looked toward the treasure light opposite him, where a sudden change had appeared. Yet his gaze rested upon the Dao Rhymes surrounding those rays of treasure light.
"The aura of the Great Dao here is exceedingly dense. If I were to forge artifacts, I could use these magical treasures as reference."
Lu Qing's thoughts abruptly shifted.
The countless golden rays bursting from each strand of treasure light were brilliant and magnificent, while clusters of spirit clouds emerged, making this place seem all the more extraordinary.
But Lu Qing had seen much of the cultivation world's scenery, so this place did not fill him with much shock.
Instead, it made him think of his own magical treasures. There was no need for him to remain bound by traditional artifact forging; this was also related to Lu Qing's cultivation.
Having come this far, Lu Qing had never lacked patience. Those wild flights of fancy, on some level, also showed that he did not rigidly follow Immortal Path traditions.
Of course, as Lu Qing halted his steps—
The magical treasures causing such a commotion revealed themselves one after another.
The light ahead dispersed, and clouds and mist hung heavy.
At the far left floated a