Chapter 455: Heart Lake
When Qiku handed that golden bead to him, he hadn't explicitly stated it couldn't be shown to others.
It was better to get this matter clarified.
Chen Qing asked, "May I ask Master, do you recognize this object?"
Jingming's gaze fell on the golden bead. His brow immediately furrowed, as if he had seen incorrectly.
He reached out to take it, his expression gradually becoming grave, then a complex and inscrutable look flashed in his eyes.
"This object... is a sarira."
Jingming spoke slowly, his tone carrying a trace of disbelief, "If my guess is correct, this should be a Buddhist sarira condensed through Qiku's own bitter cultivation."
"A sarira?" Chen Qing's heart shook.
He naturally understood that what the Buddhist sect called sarira was also known as a Golden Core.