As soon as Ye Han left the Azure Profound Sect's territory, he put on the Thousand-Faces Mask.
The Thousand-Faces Mask looked like fine mutton-fat jade, yet felt soft to the touch. He had no idea what material it had been refined from.
When he put it on his face, he immediately felt a layer of icy coolness seep into his skin.
Then he circulated his spell power to activate the mask. He felt spell power writhing across his face, and his appearance underwent an astonishing transformation. He became a middle-aged cultivator with a slightly dusky-red complexion.
Only after disguising his appearance did Ye Han set off toward Azure Cloud City.
He was now wearing the Cloud-Treading Boots. As he sprinted, he moved thirty percent faster than before, and his body felt lighter while consuming less spell power.
Both magic artifacts were extremely practical. However, over the past few days, Ye Han had only refined a small portion of them with the Treasure Refining Art. He was nowhere near capable of unleashing the full power of either the Thousand-Faces Mask or the Cloud-Treading Boots.
This was because the Purple Cauldron had been behaving strangely lately, making him afraid to rely too heavily on its aura to restore his spell power and refine treasures with the Treasure Refining Art.
The Purple Cauldron was still pitch-black. Although it could restore his spell power as before, every time he tried to absorb spell power from it, an extremely violent aura would surge up, stirring murderous intent within him. He even felt as though he was on the verge of cultivation deviation.
Moreover, whenever he took out the Purple Cauldron, the aura it emitted was sinister and uncanny, just like the aura of the Black Bead.
Under these circumstances, Ye Han truly did not dare