Wei Yuan knew offering up an Avatar’s primordial spirit and soul would earn him a lot of otherworldly fortune. Unfortunately, the same could not be said for a Great Warlock’s primordial spirit and soul. Despite slaying two Great Warlocks in succession, the shadow in the moon had not displayed any interest whatsoever.0

The wisps of faint blue qi in front of him were clearly a kind of fortune. They were more or less the same as the most basic form of black qi. The question was, where did they come from?0

Wei Yuan tried touching the blue qi with his perception and instinctively understood that its method of use was probably similar to that of the black qi, though whether their effects would be similar as well remained to be seen. Also, he still had no clue as to where these five wisps of blue qi had come from.0

While patrolling his own Dao Foundation one time, Wei Yuan pulled out the dead branch and gave it a look. He could not find any sign of nurturing life in it at all. He planted it back on the ground.0

He withdrew from his sea of consciousness and sought out the noble scions. He then urged them to seek out Sun Yu and check for hidden injuries. The man could heal any minor injury they might have caught during the battle on the spot.0

At this point, the young masters and ladies were looking up to Wei Yuan with total admiration. At his command, they obediently lined up and traveled...0