"Old Ancestor, why can't I take it?" Lu Ren asked, his face full of confusion.
"One of the Lost Soul Clan's Old Ancestors has taken an interest in this divine art. Once he emerges from seclusion, he may well cultivate it!" Wang Sanchi's voice brimmed with reverence.
"A founding ancestor?"
Lu Ren was startled. He recalled that the Lost Soul Clan had two guardians whom no one in the clan could command. They obeyed only the bearer of the clan emblem.
In other words, if he showed them the emblem, he could command those two old relics.
I still haven't managed to fuse Chaos Cloud King Gold into my Chaos Divine Rule. There's no rush to cultivate this divine art.
With that, Lu Ren set the thought aside. His gaze fell on the Five-pattern Divine Artifacts, and he could not help being startled.
Five-pattern Divine Artifacts were exceedingly rare, and forging one was no easy feat.
Yet there were more than a dozen here—sabers, spears, swords, and halberds. Every kind of weapon was represented.
Then Lu Ren's gaze settled on an amethyst divine sword.
Wang Sanchi smiled. "Clan Leader, this is the Netherworld Divine Flame Sword, forged from netherflame crystal. Its previous owner was Wang Cangjue, the sixth leader of the Lost Soul Clan and another of our founding ancestors!"
"Wang Cangjue?" Lu Ren was taken aback.
"But Wang Cangjue fell in the Desolate Realm," Wang Sanchi said, shaking his head.
"What exactly is the Desolate Realm?" Lu Ren asked.
"The Desolate Realm is a fragment of a divine world. They say it escaped the Calamity Transformation. Its warriors are all Ancient Martial Artists, but they were cursed by heaven and earth and sealed within it," Wang Sanchi said.
"It escaped the Calamity Transformation?" Lu Ren exclaimed.
It seemed the