These two Immortal Jade Slips led Lin Zhenghui above the fifth floor.
Above the fifth floor was a small attic, less than fifty square meters in size.
On the shelves were many ancient-looking bracelets, rings, and embroidered silk pouches.
"Could these be spatial tools?" Lin Zhenghui picked up one of the rings and probed it with his spiritual power.
Sure enough, he discovered a space within it, ten cubic meters in size.
The bracelet had a space of twenty cubic meters, and the Brocade Pouch Cosmic Bag had thirty cubic meters, crafted from some unknown beast's hide.
He only knew that the motifs on them were visible to the naked eye, incredibly intricate...
At this time, influenced by Lin Zhenghui's two jade slips, a simple ring resting on the shelf in a jade box began to float towards him.
Then, it automatically opened its space, and a weapon turned into a flash of spiritual light and instantly entered his Dantian.
