"This is the Five-Dragon Carriage Treasure Talisman Embryo. Keep it safe."
Mysterious Altar True Person handed the treasure talisman blank to Wutong Old Devil, then took a roll of jade slips from his robes and continued:
"This contains the secret technique for refining the souls of snakes, pythons, and flood dragons. If you can find suitable souls and refine them into the treasure talisman, its flight speed and power will surely increase greatly."
Wutong Old Devil's face filled with delight at the sight of the Five-Dragon Carriage Treasure Talisman Embryo.
He eagerly accepted the treasure talisman blank and jade slips and examined them closely.
Wutong was secretly immensely pleased, feeling he had truly made a killing this time.
As for whether Blackwood Island's surviving cultivators lived or died, he did not concern himself with them at all.
In his eyes, those cultivators were merely chess pieces he could discard at will.
Previously, he had only used them to gather blood food and beauties for him to practice his evil arts and sate his lust.
Even if every cultivator on Blackwood Island died, it would mean nothing more to him than losing a few obedient, useful dogs.
If they would not do it, plenty of others would.
At the summit of Heavenly Jade Island, Xuanji Peak towered into the clouds, piercing the heavens.
Above its summit, a sea of clouds churned ceaselessly like waves, with the majestic momentum of ten thousand galloping horses.
The spiritual energy, approaching fourth-tier mid-grade, was so dense it was almost tangible. Like spiritual mist and spiritual rain, it shrouded the entire summit in a hazy blue-green glow.
Had Qing Chen been here, he would surely have marveled that the density of the spiritual energy was already no lower than that of the true disciple's cave