Lin Lang was leafing through the manuals when Wanwan walked in.
"Young master, we couldn't find the Heirloom Seal of the Realm."
Wanwan looked regretful. It was a supreme martial treasure ranked alongside their Holy Sect's Sacred Sarira, and supposedly contained tremendous energy as well.
Her master had even told her that Ning Daoqi might have used the Heirloom Seal of the Realm to break through to the Martial Arts Myth realm. It was said that the treasure could also be used for prophecy.
Not only had her subordinates searched all of Cihang Jingzhai, but she had personally searched too, equally fruitlessly.
Still, she had left some people to continue searching. As long as it was in Cihang Jingzhai, they would find it.
"Tell your people to stop searching Cihang Jingzhai. Didn't you notice that Shi Qingxuan was missing?"
Realization dawned on Wanwan. "You mean Cihang Jingzhai had Shi Qingxuan take the Heirloom Seal of the Realm away? Where could she have taken it? The Pure Mind Zen Monastery?"
The only sect Cihang Jingzhai could trust was the Pure Thought Zen Sect.
Lin Lang nodded. "Most likely, it's at the Pure Thought Zen Sect. I'll take you to get it in a few days."
Wanwan smiled. "Wonderful. You can keep the Heirloom Seal of the Realm, young master. That old monk called Liao Kong would make a perfect cultivation vessel for me."
Unfortunately, she had obtained this cultivation art too late. Had it been earlier, so many people in Great Ming's Northern Shaolin and Great Song's Southern Shaolin would have made suitable vessels. Wouldn't she have become a Martial Arts Myth long ago?
She had reached the Heavenly Realm Peak and even had a strong chance of becoming a Martial Arts Myth, all thanks to the young master.
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