Without another word, Lin Tian took out the top-grade innate spiritual treasure he had just obtained, the God-Devil Oil Lamp, along with a drop of Pan Gu blood essence, and gave them to him.
"Enough talk. I'm a straightforward man. This is your compensation."
Zhen Yuanzi glanced over the oil lamp and was immediately startled. After taking it and examining it, his expression changed dramatically.
"Dao Venerable, you actually managed to obtain such a heaven-defying magic treasure!"
He was utterly astonished, but a moment later, he said regretfully, "Had this been the ancient Primordial World, during the Dragon-Han First Calamity, this treasure would certainly have shone brilliantly. Unfortunately, almost all the Chaos God-Devils are dead now. It can no longer serve its greatest purpose."
Lin Tian smiled. "Don't be discouraged. If you can't drive the corpses of Chaos God-Devils, you can drive those of Saints or Quasi-Saints."
Zhen Yuanzi was speechless. You really dare to dream.
But when he saw the Pan Gu blood essence, he could not help swallowing.
This stuff was exceedingly rare. Apart from the Witch Clan, no one could produce even a single drop of Pan Gu blood essence.
He silently put it away and said, "Without a Quasi-Saint-level corpse, I absolutely will not use this Pan Gu blood essence. Better to keep it as a good-luck charm. Every drop used is one drop gone."
"Suit yourself."
Lin Tian did not care about such things. Suddenly, he grew serious. "Great Immortal, perform a divination for me. Lately, I keep feeling that some demon wants to harm me!"
Zhen Yuanzi's expression immediately grew grave as he looked at Lin Tian.
At that moment, Lin Tian had not concealed himself, making it easier for Zhen Yuanzi to divine his fate.
Zhen Yuanzi calculated on his fingers, his brows