The copper coin was golden all over, with a pair of tiny wings along its rim and Chaos Qi slowly circulating within its square hole. It was the Treasure-Dropping Golden Coin.
He held the coin in his palm, purple-gold Vast Righteous Qi intertwining with merit profound yellow light.
As he infused them into the coin, its wings fluttered slightly.
An invisible ripple of law spread outward in all directions, with Pan Xuan at its center.
"Elder brothers, elder sisters, and my three brothers, please sense this law with your Primordial Spirits."
Pan Xuan spoke slowly.
The Twelve Ancestral Witches and the Three Pure Ones each extended their divine senses. The law contained within the Treasure-Dropping Golden Coin was profoundly mysterious.
It resembled an invisible net, with transactions as its threads and wealth and goods as its nodes, covering every corner of the Primordial World.
Zhu Rong scratched his head and spoke first. "Brother Pan Xuan, I sensed the fluctuations of law in this coin, but I can't quite say what they are.
"They feel so far removed from my Southern Illumination Divine Flame that even eight poles couldn't reach between them, as though they have nothing to do with me."
For once, Gong Gong did not argue. He merely said gravely, "They seem to have little connection to my Dao of Weak Water either."
Xuan Ming nodded coldly, her words brief and to the point. "I can't sense much."
Jumang, Rushou, Qiangliang, Xizi, Shebishi, and Tianwu also shook their heads, indicating that they could only sense a peculiar law within the coin.
But that law seemed to have little resonance with their own fundamental Great Daos.
The same was true of Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin.
Di Jiang's space law governed position and distance, while Zhu Jiuyin's time law ruled