After the sect had completely become his, this Sword Bone naturally belonged entirely to him as well. It was a fine thing—merely touching the Sword Bone would deepen one's understanding of the sword techniques one had learned to a certain degree.
Though it was currently of no use to him.
To sword cultivators, however, it held a fatal allure. Once he grew stronger in the future, he could take it out and trade it for things more suitable for a spell cultivator.
Other than the Sword Bone, all that had been left to him were two artifact spirits.
Quite a few artifact spirits had originally survived within the Mocking Heaven Sect, and each of the seven trials had possessed one as well. But as time flowed on, many artifact spirits gradually lost their spirituality and reverted into mundane objects.
Only the artifact spirits of the first trial, Severing Worldly Attachments, and the fourth trial, Sword Pavilion, had survived.
The two artifact spirits had already fallen back into slumber. It seemed the trial challenges just now had drained them considerably. The method to quickly restore them was simple: merely provide some Spirit Stones.
As for that—
His choice was: You two should keep sleeping for now.
What a pain. Everything cost money.
Once he dealt with what was currently at hand, he would spend some Spirit Stones to awaken the artifact spirit of the fourth trial and ask why the Mocking Heaven Sect had suddenly perished, as well as about certain matters from the ancient era. As the artifact spirit of the fourth trial, it surely knew more than the one from the first trial.
He had originally held onto the hope that since clearing the trials could grant rewards, there ought to be some stock left within the sect, right?