Chu Feng was feeling deeply conflicted inside.
The item was the only thing he knew of that could save the Ox-nosed Old Daoist, but the current situation was so bad that it was enough to make him feel despair.
However, Chu Feng didnât wallow in his despair or stop for too long due to it.
There was still a sliver of hope in this, and he wouldnât give up on it just like that.
He had already made up his mind that even if the item were to mature into a terrifying demonic being, he would still give it a try no matter what.
So, instead of leaving the area, he set up a formation at the location where the item had been left.
This formation would absorb the aura of the item and allow him to track its location.
Even though the item had already left and erased its aura prior to that, this was still the place where the item had been nurtured.
Most mystical products of nature would require thousands of years to tens of thousands of years in order to mature into adulthood, so even if the item had tried to erase its aura, it was likely that there would still be bits of it lingering in the air.
But shortly after the formation was activated, a tight furrow formed on Chu Fengâs forehead.
âI didnât think that the formation wouldnât be able to sense any aura at all. Does the item have the ability to remove its aura thoroughly, or does it not leave behind auras at all in the first place?â
One must know that the formation he had set up was no ordinary formation. Typically speaking, even if Chu Feng was unable to perceive anything from his surroundings, the formation would still be able to detect the most inconspicuous aura lingering in the area.
However, it wasnât picking up on anything at all.
And tracking talismans needed quite a bit of the targetâs aura in order to create, which meant that he couldnât count on that either.
What that chilled Chu Fengâs heart further was that the item had already reached adulthood, and based on what he had heard, it could even morph into the form of a human. If he couldnât even sense the latterâs aura, wouldnât that mean that he wouldnât be able to recognize the item even if it was standing right before him?
If so, the notion of capturing it was nothing more than a dream.
This time around, he really despaired.
Nevertheless, he didnât leave right away. Instead, he took out an objectâthe Celestial Masterâs Horsetail Whisk.
In truth, he didnât expect too much from this either. He simply wanted to try enhancing the effects of the formation through the Celestial Masterâs Horsetail Whisk in the hopes of achieving something.
Weng!
But unexpectedly, as soon as he took out the Celestial Masterâs Horsetail Whisk, it immediately began trembling nonstop. It was the feeling of a predator catching a whiff of the scent of its prey.
Seeing such a turn of events, a look of delight appeared on Chu Fengâs face. He immediately took control of the Celestial Masterâs Horsetail Whisk.
Bam!
In the next moment, the Celestial Masterâs Horsetail Whisk exuded a dense blood-colored smoke that began gushing outward like a pack of ravenous wolves.
It swiftly extended outward over a vast swathe of land with Chu Feng at the very center, and it didnât take long before it encompassed an area of several million square meters.
That was truly an amazingly large area.
If one were to look down from the sky, one would be able to see a massive expanse of blood-red smoke covering the destroyed mountain range. It looked so eerie that it seemed as if it had come from the demonic being itself.
One who didnât know better might think that the culprit behind the destruction of the mountain was the blood-red smoke itself.
However, the blood-red smoke didnât last for too long before contracting.
Surprisingly, as it contracted, it began to surge into the formation that Chu Feng had set up, and soon, the silent formation finally started reacting.
The Celestial Masterâs Horsetail Whisk actually managed to capture the itemâs aura, and a huge quantity of it at that.
This really astounded Chu Feng.
After all, he was a Dragon Mark Saint-cloak World Spiritist, and he was pretty confident in his world spiritist techniques. Not to mention that he even possessed the ability of the Heavenâs Eye.
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Despite this, the Celestial Masterâs Horsetail Whisk was actually able to capture such a huge amount of it right away.
But what was even more shocking to Chu Feng was how in the world did the Celestial Masterâs Horsetail Whisk know what he was intending to do?
Even though Chu Feng was the one who had activated the Celestial Masterâs Horsetail Whisk, its following actions were completed of its own accord.
It was as if the Celestial Masterâs Horsetail Whisk was a cage imprisoning a ferocious beast. Chu Feng could open the cage, but he wouldnât be able to control what the ferocious beast would do afterward.
After the Celestial Masterâs Horsetail Whisk infused the aura it had captured into Chu Fengâs formation, it moved on to strengthen the power of his formation to severalfold of what it was.
Following that, it retracted its blood-red smoke before falling completely silent.
The earlier rampaging sensation that came from it vanished without a trace.
âThis item really possesses sentience. Itâs actually able to perceive my thoughts?â Chu Feng remarked in astonishment.
The more he looked at the Celestial Masterâs Horsetail Whisk, the more satisfied he was with it.
He had long known that the Celestial Masterâs Horsetail Whisk was no ordinary item. After all, it was one of the Great Sect-protecting Treasures of the Celestial Masterâs Sacred Sect.
And what kind of place was the Celestial Masterâs Sacred Sect?
It was a power that could stand against the colossus that was known as the Seven Realms Sacred Mansion!
Chu Feng had known all along that the Celestial Masterâs Horsetail Whisk was an amazing item, but previously, when he used it to breach a formation, the effects appeared to be very mild.
Over time, he began to doubt the powers of the Celestial Masterâs Horsetail Whisk. He wondered if its reputation might have been overexaggerated, and it wasnât as amazing as he thought it to be.
However, the sight he had just witnessed gave him a new understanding of the prowess of the Celestial Masterâs Horsetail Whisk.
Without a doubt, it was definitely a treasure among treasures. It was no wonder it would become one of the Great Sect-protecting Treasures of the Celestial Masterâs Sacred Sect!
Putting everything aside, just the feat that the Celestial Masterâs Horsetail Whisk displayed earlier was something that the Ox-nosed Old Daoist would have difficulties trying to replicate even if he were present at the moment.
It was a power that far surpassed what Chu Feng knew about world spiritist techniques. It was so powerful that it was enough to leave his mouth agape, such that he couldnât help but realize how insignificant his powers were.
All along, Chu Feng had thought that if he wasnât able to perceive something, it was likely that it didnât exist at all. However, the Celestial Masterâs Horsetail Whisk had taught him a lesson about that.
The world was far larger than he thought, and sometimes, it was due to the limitations of his strength that he was unable to perceive something deeper than what he could see on the surface.
Even though he was proclaimed as a prodigy world spiritist, possessing a powerful world spiritist bloodline, he couldnât help but realize that he still had a long way to go as a world spiritist. He had barely scratched the surface thus far.
âThank you.â
After expressing his gratitude toward the Celestial Masterâs Horsetail Whisk, he carefully stowed it away again.
He knew that if not for its help, he would really have to return empty-handed this time around.
Now that he had captured the itemâs aura, perhaps finding and capturing the item was no longer a dream anymore. He might just be really able to do it.
After all, he had a treasure like the Celestial Masterâs Horsetail Whisk in his hands.