Chapter 48: Great World, Hope for Immortality
The night deepened.
Chen Lingxi's consciousness sank into the Divine Chamber.
Within the void, the deerskin pouch hung suspended in the thick fog. A faint cyan glow radiated from it, casting a deep, spectral green upon the surrounding mists.
With a single thought, the small pouch vanished from the Divine Chamber and materialized in his hand.
It was only the size of a palm, yet warm and smooth as fine jade to the touch. The cyan light flowed endlessly across the leather, resembling a pool of spring water confined within that small space.
Chen Lingxi turned it over in his hand for a few breaths. With another thought, the pouch vanished from his palm and returned to its place, suspended in the void of the Divine Chamber.
I really can store and retrieve it at will, he thought with a surge of delight. This will save me from leaving any glaring flaws.
Delight giving way to focus, he began to tally his spoils.
The first item he brought out was Qiu Chihu's Gold-Slaughtering Precious Saber.