Hearing this, Fang Qianyuan immediately recalled the legend of the heavenly evolution restriction in the Artifact Way.
It was said to be the source of an artifact spirit's intelligence, an artificially created mechanism that allowed an inanimate object to display something close to spirit communion.
It operated according to predetermined rules. Perhaps his cultivation and strength, or certain traits, had met its conditions, triggering this artifact spirit to reveal everything.
But it was also possible that all of this was a Demon Alliance conspiracy, using this artifact spirit to pass on information and mislead him and the Righteous Path.
Fang Qianyuan did not care, however.
He did not care whether any of it was true or false, meaningful or meaningless.
As long as he had a lead, he would use his own methods to investigate. At the level of the great sects, this world would hold no secrets anymore.
"First, I should get out of here."
Being trapped inside the pagoda had indeed been a mistake. Fang Qianyuan had to admit that he had underestimated the Demon Alliance member holding this treasure.
But so what if he had underestimated him? It was hardly a big deal.
If he had taken a wrong step, he would simply step back.
With this thought, Fang Qianyuan abruptly unleashed his spirit essence. An aura far more terrifying than before erupted as though it had tangible substance.
It was the blackness of the abyss, like black oil, and like the void beyond the heavens-an endless power of darkness.
In an instant, dense spirit essence, so red it verged on purple, wrapped tightly around Fang Qianyuan's body.
Without commanding a spirit creature, his body underwent a nearly impossible transformation, taking on the appearance of a werewolf standing upright. He stood roughly a zhang tall, a wolf's