Ye Han toyed with the Heavenly Secret Token in his hand, feeling its raised and recessed contours. To say he was not tempted by the treasures in the Heavenly Secret Hall would have been deceiving himself.
Over the past few days, while taking the Yin-Yang Essence-Transmutation Pill to recover from his injuries, he had also been considering and laying out his next steps.
For now, he was merely suppressing the urge to seek opportunities and treasures in the Heavenly Secret Hall. After all, despite reading so many cultivators' autobiographies and travelogues, Ye Han had rarely seen a fortuitous opportunity site appear on such a grand scale...
Moreover, even the Purple Cauldron had reacted so strongly to the Heavenly Secret Hall. There had to be extraordinary treasures inside.
Thus, aside from healing, he had spent most of these past few days suppressing that impulse. Treasures stirred the heart, and they could determine whether a cultivator reached greater heights.
Ye Han relied heavily on the Purple Cauldron to aid his cultivation. Without this heaven-defying treasure, his cultivation and advancement would never have progressed so quickly.
He was now someone who had escaped from a Golden Core Stage great cultivator. If word of this spread, it would surely make his name resound far and wide.
But Ye Han felt that such fame was meaningless. Instead, it would attract endless trouble. Once others set their sights on him, they would surely suspect he possessed a heaven-defying treasure. Would that not leave him in serious trouble?
Ye Han collected his thoughts, a sudden gleam flashing in his eyes. He wrapped the Heavenly Secret Token in spell power and brought it to his mouth, using his spell power to expand his throat. Then he actually swallowed the Heavenly Secret Token straight into his stomach.
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