For a moment, he hesitated. After all, this thing had been with him for quite a long time.
"Forget it."
Chen Qiu quickly shook his head and abandoned the idea. Even if it truly had not been his imagination and the stone really had trembled, at most it might be some demon beast's pet egg.
Forget demon beasts—even a Dragon Race hatchling, one of the foremost existences among demon beasts, would have absolutely no effect on increasing his combat strength.
Why waste the effort?
It would even ruin a stone he had been using all along. He had used this stone for a very long time and had grown attached to it. He was rather nostalgic by nature.
He looked down at Mocking Heaven Sect once more.
At this moment, Mocking Heaven Sect had regained its long-lost bustle. Large numbers of disciples moved through the sect. The sect had a Dust-Cleansing Array, so there was no dust or anything of the sort. It was simply that there had been too little human presence these past years, while today, that liveliness had finally returned.
There was nothing else to do at the moment.
Chen Qiu immediately looked toward the four lottery chances in his dantian. Those four chances had been obtained by combining twelve Supreme Grade trait lottery chances. They did not mean much to him now, though. His initial plan had been to use the four chances to see whether he could leave Mocking Heaven Hall, but who would have thought that drawing lotteries was impossible within Mocking Heaven Hall?
Still, he had opened it anyway.
The next moment—
Chen Qiu left the Minor World alone and appeared upon the wilderness of Jiang Taiping Continent, beginning his first draw. Soon, a panel shrouded in clouds and mist appeared above his