Shi Feiyang believed that as long as he could truly travel between worlds, even if only his primordial spirit could come and go freely, he would stand some chance against the Emei Sect's Two-Polarity Dust-Mote Formation in the future.
In truth, there were already very few people or things in the entire Zu Mountain World that genuinely made him wary. Among people, there were only a handful: the Daoists Li Jingxu and Yan Yingmu, the Buddhists Zunsheng and Tianmeng, Deng Yin of the Demon Cult, and the Old Demon of Iron City Mountain. Against the rest, he had some confidence.
The treasures were likewise few enough to count on his fingers. The Buddhist Bodhi-Leaf Spirit Talisman, which could reverse Space-Time, was one; the ultimate version of the Emei Sect's Two-Polarity Dust-Mote Formation was another.
According to his calculations, the key to countering the Bodhi-Leaf Spirit Talisman's reversal of Space-Time lay in the Haotian Mirror and Nine-Doubt Cauldron within the Sacred Mausoleum. As for the Emei Sect's ultimate Two-Polarity Dust-Mote Formation, he would have absolutely nothing to worry about as long as he stayed away from Emei Mountain.
It was not yet time for the Haotian Mirror and Nine-Doubt Cauldron to emerge. The various seals Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan had laid down all those years ago had not yet expired, and no one could enter. Those with little magical power would certainly die if they went in. Even someone whose power truly reached Li Jingxu's level would gain nothing by forcing his way inside and obtaining the magic treasures. It would be no different from robbing his own ancestor's tomb, and heavenly punishment would inevitably follow.
Shi Feiyang had already calculated exactly when the seals would expire. When that time came, heaven's ordained course would decree that the magic treasures should emerge,