Minghe was taken aback. “Daoist Li… what are you doing?”0

This tablet possessed intelligence; it was a special divine artifact refined by the Golden-Winged Roc and knew many secrets. Keeping it nearby would be a huge boon!0

“I despise the fickle and indecisive. This tablet’s gaze flickers; it isn’t trustworthy. Better to cut it down with one strike than be misled into error,” Li Yanchu said firmly.0

He was clear in his thinking: within a secret realm or blessed land, artifacts can be used, elixirs consumed, and cultivation resources leveraged.0

But something with intelligence must be treated with caution!0

This tablet had already claimed two identities in less than half a day; first Daoist Tiansong, then the refined stone of the Golden-Winged...0