"Amitabha and Bodhi... they're such good people!"
The Blind Daoist and the Lame Daoist both chuckled. Lu Xuan tossed seventeen Bodhi Miaoshu Branches, each shimmering with the light of great wisdom, beneath the Eight Trigrams Furnace. They became kindling, bursting into a roaring blaze.
Pure Light and Wisdom Light flared up together. The eighty-one-branched Bodhi Miaoshu was an Enlightenment Supreme Treasure comparable to the Qing Ping Sword or the Heaven-Opening Banner.
Even a single branch broken from it was a Dao Fruit Level Magical Artifact.
Seventeen branches combined were enough to rival an ordinary Dao Fruit Great Artifact, not much inferior to even the Four Immortal Slaying Swords or the Three-Bejeweled Ruyi!
But now?
Seventeen branches had been turned into kindling, into fuel. The scorching Eight Trigrams Furnace began to grow red-hot. While waiting for the furnace to heat up, Lu Xuan's expression turned solemn.
