Ren Fengtao's claim was not quite right.
Two or three days later, Pan Long felt there was no need for him to hunt for treasure.
A treasure left by some peerless figure from the early years of Great Xia? No matter how extraordinary that person was, could they have surpassed Di Jiazi?
Di Jiazi's most important treasure was already on Pan Long.
He already possessed such a priceless treasure. Why would he need to hunt for another?
Could anything under heaven be more powerful than the Classic of Mountains and Seas Fragment, which could create all things out of nothing?
Clearly not!
Di Jiazi had once swept across the land, united the Nine Provinces, waged war on the Immortals and Buddhas, subdued the Demon God, and shaken the four seas. Apart from his own abilities, he had relied on the Classic of Mountains and Seas.
His fragment might not have been as powerful as the complete Classic of Mountains and Seas had been in Di Jiazi's hands, but his ambitions were nowhere near as extravagant.
Di Jiazi had wanted to sweep aside the rival lords and unite the Nine Provinces. Pan Long had no such grand ambition.
Of course, given the chance, he would like to be emperor for a while and sit on that supreme throne in the skyborne city of the Imperial Capital. I could take his place. That's what a man should aspire to... Who wouldn't want to say something like that?
But at bottom, all he really wanted was to live out his life in peace.
Pan Long knew himself well enough. He was not the sort of man who could cut down brothers and fathers to become emperor, nor could he spend eighteen or nineteen hours a day at work and keep sleeping only five