Chen Beiwu stood before the alchemical cauldron, motionless for a long time.
With the Purple-Gold Canopy status warning him, he did not want to rashly touch this incomparably mysterious cauldron, which seemed to be the core of Firecloud Palace.
Yet Chen Beiwu was reluctant to give up and retreat now over a trace of unease.
After all, judging from the reactions of the Lunar Saintess Gu Qinghan and Pure Yang True Venerable Li Dongbin, this mysterious cauldron undoubtedly contained a treasure worth far more than the world essence of the Great Sen World.
Should I give up, or risk an attempt? Thoughts kept turning in Chen Beiwu's mind.
The Immortal Alliance had supreme experts stationed in the Great Sen World, personally stripping away its world essence. Logically, the changes in the three of them's spiritual perception should not have escaped experts of that caliber.
The Immortal Alliance experts had not stopped them, instead allowing the three of them to approach Firecloud Palace's secret treasure. That indicated the danger here was low and within the control of the alliance's higher-ups.
But Chen Beiwu did not believe the fortune warning from his Purple-Gold Canopy status could have gone wrong.
"Youngsters these days certainly are cautious."
Li Dongbin raised an eyebrow, though he did not consider Chen Beiwu overly cautious for merely watching without acting.
That alchemical cauldron was extraordinary. Even he had been unable to budge it in the slightest.
If Chen Beiwu, a mere Nascent Soul True Lord, was not cautious, the slightest misstep might leave him injured by the cauldron.
Still, approval was one thing; Li Dongbin nonetheless felt that Chen Beiwu was wasting time.
Even he and the Lunar True Venerable had failed. The chances of Chen Beiwu successfully eliciting a response from the cauldron were practically zero.
Thus,