"You already know where the crux of the problem lies." Lin Xiaosu said, "A million years ago, the Heavenly Dao, Human Dao, and Earthly Dao fought one another. In the end, the last Emperor Kun held the Three-Character Bone Book, set the Human Dao True Law in motion, activated the Celestial Cycle Grand Formation, and severed the passage between Heaven and Earth. Only then did the Human Dao gain a million years of respite and prosperity. He left behind a legend for an age—but not merely a legend. He also left behind a rare treasure: Emperor Kun's Kindling Lamp. This treasure can kill Third Mastery experts, and the Nineteen Heavenly Pillars are all scrambling after it. If it falls into the myriad heavens, it will be beyond our concern. The problem is that the Kunlun Divine Temple is rumored to be in the Daxia Realm. With the Nineteen Heavenly Pillars using Daxia as their battlefield for another round of bloody contention, whatever the result, Daxia will be like a china shop caught between battling elephants. It is bound to be smashed into dust."
"Yes!" Lin Weiyang said.
Lin Xiaosu said, "What solution can you think of?"
"The most ideal solution would naturally be to pull the firewood from beneath the cauldron. If we can find this rare treasure and transport it out of the Daxia Realm, they will have no reason to travel all the way to Daxia and throw our homeland into turmoil."
"Splendid!" Lin Xiaosu clapped his hands and laughed. "The professor and I are in perfect accord!"
"There is nothing strange about reaching that conclusion. Once one knows the crux of the matter, the answer follows naturally. The difficult part is how we find this lamp!"
"I can find it," Lin Xiaosu said.
Lin Weiyang's eyes flew