"Hmm, that's-"
Jiang Lin paused briefly, his gaze settling on the long boxes on the jade shelves, then stepped forward.
The box opened, revealing a Right Arm Bone wreathed in a black sheen before Jiang Lin's eyes.
"A thirty-thousand-year Right Arm Soul Bone?"
Jiang Lin immediately lost interest. He casually put it down and opened the other boxes.
Several minutes later, a trace of disappointment appeared in Jiang Lin's eyes.
The oldest thing in these boxes was a ninety-thousand-year Trunk Soul Bone, which was of no use to him at all.
As for Little Dragon Girl and the others, they could not use them even if they wanted to. After all, their cultivation systems were different. They could not even absorb Soul Rings, much less these Soul Bones.
And because of their special nature as Divine Attendants, Qingyue and Ye Lingling only needed to absorb the primordial energy of heaven and earth to cultivate.
"It seems that although Yu Yuanfeng's cultivation was high, his wealth wasn't all that impressive. These things really don't befit his status."
Jiang Lin looked no further. After signaling for the women to pack everything into their Storage Soul Tools, he left the treasury.
If Jiang Lin's guess was right, there should be two more treasuries like this among these mountains. It seemed that whatever had stalled his collapse progress should be in those remaining two treasuries.
A dozen or so minutes later, having emptied the treasury, the group left Thunderfire Hall and flew toward Righteous Thunder Peak.
Compared with the scorching heat of Flame Thunder Peak, Righteous Thunder Peak was much colder and quieter, with mist swirling all around it.
Soon, under Tian Yan's guidance, the treasury of Thunder Profound Hall appeared before them.
"Hmm?"
Before he even entered, a trace of surprise appeared on