Cangyuan chewed on her finger, her little face scrunched up, her eyes blank with confusion.
"I... I can't remember." She clutched her head, seemingly straining to recall, her voice laced with pain. "My core was damaged too badly. A large part of my memories was forcibly erased. All I remember is that a lot of very powerful people were fighting... even the sky collapsed. Then I fell down below."
She couldn't remember.
Chen Lin narrowed his eyes. He quickly reached a conclusion.
Its artifact spirit's origin essence had suffered damage severe enough to cause amnesia, yet it possessed extraordinary powers over both time and space that ignored the law suppression of a greater world. This thing was no ordinary immortal artifact.
An Innate Spirit Treasure!
The words sprang into Chen Lin's mind, and a thin sheen of cold sweat formed on his back.
Legend had it that Innate Spirit Treasures were forbidden objects that even great golden immortals and quasi-saints would fight tooth and nail to seize. Each contained the complete origin essence of a Great Dao.
If a high-ranking immortal on the Myriad Worlds Battlefield discovered that an ant who had only just entered tribulation transcendence was holding something suspected to be an Innate Spirit Treasure...
Would they try to win him over and befriend him like Wang Teng had? Not a chance. His only fate would be to have his soul searched and ripped apart, his ashes scattered into interstellar dust.
"From now on, unless I give an explicit order, Cangyuan Hall must never reveal even the slightest trace of its aura in front of anyone." Chen Lin's voice was icy. This was an ironclad rule, etched into his bones.
"Understood." Cangyuan shrank back. Although she had lost her memories, her instinct to seek safety and avoid danger