Even Jian Wushuang felt as though he was being shackled and could not breathe.
The short and fat old man seemed to be used to it, and he immediately explained, "The heavy pressure here is something I did on purpose. The purpose is to refine the impurities in every piece of material."
Nan Xuan muttered softly, "No wonder he's so short, he didn't even spare himself."
"…"
The short and fat elder did not mind Nan Xuan's words and turned to look at Jian Wushuang. "Junior, how do you feel?"
"Not bad, nothing serious." He quickly adjusted his state of mind and nodded.
Then, the short and fat elder looked at him and said with interest, "You don't look like a simple Derived Immortal. You don't look like one at all."
Jian Wushuang said with a smile, "Senior, what do you think I look like?"
"I don't know, but I can sense that you are not as simple as you appear. More importantly, I can sense loneliness from you."
"Loneliness? Maybe. "
The short and fat elder waved his hand. "Alright, let's cut the crap. What's your purpose in looking for me this time? Do you want me to make a treasure for you, or do you want me to barter for something else? "
"Neither, I just want to ask senior to clear my doubts," Jian Wushuang said as he solemnly took out an object the size of his palm from the Alms Bowl Vase.
It was a Heaven-Patterned Bone Armor. It was pure white and lustrous, and was engraved with ancient patterns.
Because of the Emperor's Light and Derivation Force in the Alms Bowl Vase, the entire Heaven-Patterned Bone Armor was covered in a layer of faint white light.
The appearance of this Heaven-Patterned Bone Armor immediately attracted the short and fat elder's attention.
His eyes widened to the maximum as he hurriedly snatched the Heaven-Patterned Bone Armor from Jian Wushuang's hand and examined it carefully.
Jian Wushuang did not even dare to breathe loudly. He focused his gaze and was extremely nervous.
News about Master Xuan Yi was currently the only thing in the Great Yan Huan that was related to the Heaven-Patterned Bone Armor.
If no one succeeded in comprehending it, then it could be said that the news of Xuan Yi would be completely lost.
For Jian Wushuang, this was an unacceptable fact.
For tens of millions of years, only his Master Xuan Yi was closely related to his growth. He was not willing to completely cut off the news of Xuan Yi at this final juncture.
Therefore, at this moment, his heart was moved.
Master Xuan Yi, who exactly was he?
Was the Ultimate Yanhuan related to him?
How far had he come?
Everything was a mystery!
As time passed, Jian Wushuang became more and more nervous as he looked at the short and fat old man with furrowed brows.
In the end, he asked tentatively, "Senior Divine Craftsman, can you solve it?"
The short and fat old man named Xu Tuo suddenly raised his head and stared at him. "Where did you get this thing?"
Jian Wushuang cupped his hands solemnly. "The process of obtaining it was extremely complicated and difficult, so I cannot tell you for now. However, the words on it are extremely important to me. Please help me solve it."
After a moment of silence, Xu Tuo said, "This thing is too ancient. I'm afraid no Derived Immortal can solve the contents it contains."
"Impossible. Senior, you should have a way," Jian Wushuang said anxiously.
"I have read countless words in the Sky Domain Realm and know all kinds of words from the Ancient Era. However, I have never seen the words on this bone armor." Xu Tuo looked at him and said seriously, "This bone armor is so ancient that it is beyond imagination."
Jian Wushuang took half a step back as if he was struck by lightning.
If even Divine Craftsman Xu Tuo, who had read countless words, could not recognize it, then who in the entire Great Si Region or the Great Yan Huan could recognize it?
At this moment, Xu Tuo suddenly said, "However, I can try to recognize it."
Jian Wushuang was stunned. Then, he cupped his hands solemnly. "I thank Senior!"
Xu Tuo looked at him meaningfully. Then, he held the Heaven-Patterned Bone Armor and walked quickly to the center of the training hall.
As he walked, the scenery in the training hall changed. The ground shook. Soon, a rather grand hall appeared in the center of the training hall.
Xu Tuo hurried into the hall. Jian Wushuang and Nan Xuan followed closely behind.
The hall was vast and majestic, resembling a library. Countless books were suspended in the hall, and they were innumerable.
The number of books in the hall was probably comparable to the Heavenly Dao Library in the Heavenly Court of True Martial Sun.
Xu Tuo walked quickly. Once he entered the hall, he waved his hand. Hundreds and thousands of ancient books of unknown ages landed on the table.
Then, he quickly compared the ancient books to the complicated patterns on the Heaven-Patterned Bone Armor.
Jian Wushuang did not stay idle either. He also started to flip through the ancient books and compare them.
Looking at the tense atmosphere, Nan Xuan did not dare to stay idle either. He also started to look through the ancient books.
The ancient books in the hall were so messy that even Jian Wushuang, who was above the Heavenly Dao, felt a headache.
After reaching the unimaginable realm of the Derived Immortal, one could use the power of the Heavenly Dao to instantly comprehend the words that were not connected to each other.
Therefore, it was not difficult for them to grasp ancient words and languages in a breath.
Only the Heaven-Patterned Bone Armor was too strange. Even if they used the power of the Heavenly Dao, they could not understand it. Even Xu Tuo could not detect it.
The hall was dead silent. Only the sound of books being flipped could be heard.
Xu Tuo's expression was solemn. He kept touching the Heaven-Patterned Bone Armor, but he did not have any clue.
Jian Wushuang's eyes were constantly searching for any ancient books.
"No, how can there be such ancient words? Where did these words come from?"
Xu Tuo's expression became more solemn. His eyes turned red.
At this moment, Nan Xuan's voice suddenly sounded. "The pattern in this book seems to match the one on the bone armor."
Jian Wushuang's body shook. He hurriedly looked at the ancient book in Nan Xuan's hand that only had a few pages.
But Xu Tuo was one step ahead of him. He reached out and grabbed the ancient book, then ran back to the table.
"This is it!"
Xu Tuo took a deep breath and said in a low voice.
At this moment, even with Jian Wushuang's temperament, he could not control himself and ran forward.
The ancient book that Nan Xuan pulled out only had a few dozen pages. The words were strange and filled with an aura of vicissitudes.
Xu Tuo bent over the table and read it word by word.
"Name … One … Xuan?"
"Up … East … Capital."
As Xu Tuo read it word by word, this extremely mysterious Heaven-Patterned Bone Armor showed its first side to Jian Wushuang for the first time.
The words were not coherent at all, but they were like a life-saving straw. It allowed Jian Wushuang to be so close to Xuan Yi for the first time!
"Up … Capital. Why do I have such a familiar feeling?"
Xu Tuo bent over the table and continued to read. But soon, he reached a bottleneck. Cold sweat dripped from his temples.
"Why can't I read these words?"
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