Zhang Chen, upon hearing this, hesitantly reached out to retrieve the Wind Stabilizing Pill, and indeed saw the bag calm without a trace of disturbance. Unwilling to accept this outcome, Zhang Chen hurriedly untied the bag's binding ropes, only to find it empty—just an ordinary small cloth bag without any formidable power.
"Could it be that all my efforts have gone to waste?" Zhang Chen's eyes showed a trace of unwillingness.
"It's fate as well as timing, so there's no need to worry. You can't expect to take all the benefits for yourself, can you? You've already obtained the Six-Word Mantra and grasped the Technique to cultivate it. What more could you want? Be aware that the monks in the temple, despite having the Celestial Book of the Six-Word Mantra, have pondered for countless years yet still haven't mastered it," the Great Freedom Celestial Demon comforted with kind words.
