Chu Mo examined the imitation in his hand and found it was just as Tai Zhen had said: apart from having no Spirit Message records, it differed little from the genuine article.
It even did away with the ability to bind the user's life to that of a tamed beast.
Now it looks even more like a Poké Ball. A thought stirred in his mind. If these were distributed to the cultivators, the scenes during their conquest of Myriad Spirits Heaven would probably become even more absurd.
What is this, a Pokémon battle tournament? Chu Mo grumbled inwardly, then looked at Tai Zhen. "What are you proposing, fellow Daoist?"
The corners of Tai Zhen's lips lifted. "I'll pass down the method for making these, supply them to the cultivators in our society, and open sales channels to the other two sects."
"Conquering the Otherworld is the responsibility of all Three Sects, after all. We can't really leave the other two struggling like lone trees trying to hold up the sky, can we?" He coughed twice and pointed to the imitations in their hands. "As for this new type of Dharmic Treasure, let's call it the [True Spirit Diagram]."
Chu Mo was speechless.
You copied the name too? That's just like you!
He said little more. After a few more words, he took his leave. Only Tai Zhen and Tai Shao remained. Tai Zhen looked at her and smiled. "Why aren't you leaving, third sibling?"
Tai Shao spread her little hands. "Give me a thousand or so Seven-Realm Supreme Treasures first. The binding and locking kind."
"Where would your elder brother get that many?" Despite his words, Tai Zhen still took out three Dharmic Treasures-a rope, a seal, and a Pill Furnace-and handed them over. "What do you want these for?"