"Fellow Daoist Chu, I know I may not be able to dissuade you, but I must still say this: the core region of the Ancient Battlefield is terrifying. Even Saints must be wary of it. Please think this through, Fellow Daoist Chu."
"Heh, I understand."
Chu Kuangren nodded slightly.
Then he looked at the sword in Leng Changkong's hand and smiled. "Fellow Daoist Leng, could you hand me your sword for a moment?"
Leng Changkong was somewhat puzzled, but he still handed over his sword.
Chu Kuangren took the sword, formed a sword gesture with his fingers, and lightly traced them along the blade, pouring a surge of Daoist Rhyme and Sword Qi into it.
"This sword now holds a strand of my Sword Qi. If you encounter any danger on your way back, Fellow Daoist Leng, you can activate it," Chu Kuangren said with a smile.
"Thank you," Fellow Daoist Leng said solemnly.
The two parties parted ways.
Chu Kuangren took Lan Yu deeper into the inner region to explore.
Relying on the Treasure-Seeking Art, Chu Kuangren gathered quite a few treasures in the Ancient Battlefield. Although most were beneath his notice, taking them back to the Mystic Heaven Sect for Elder Ruyan to handle would bring in another considerable sum.
All of it could be used to cover the sect's day-to-day operating expenses.
"A damaged Sage Artifact. This one's decent. Selling it should fetch eight hundred thousand to a million high-grade spirit stones."
Chu Kuangren held a damaged suit of armor as he spoke.
He had just stripped this armor off a skeleton.
The skeleton had been dead for many years, yet its bones were still incredibly tough and shone with a metallic luster. Clearly, it had been extraordinary in life.
Its cultivation had been at least