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In fact, it was originally made of crystal, filled with spiritual treasure-grade crystal and gold and silver, and operated by tens of thousands of intricate gears and the flesh and blood of Weiweiwei himself. It was an excellent puppet.

Most importantly, Mingzhu is a puppet with some degree of autonomy.

Nie Wan stared at the bright candle, then at Wei Weiwei.

Weiwei Kui couldn't understand what she was seeing, so he broke out in a cold sweat.

"What's wrong, Guild Master? Is there something wrong with my puppet?"

"He has his own consciousness, can you tolerate that?" Nie Wan asked.

Weiwei Kui looked at Mingzhu outside, even more confused: "What's so intolerable about that?"

“He’s a puppet,” Nie Wan said, emphasizing the word “puppet.”

Weiweiwei still didn't understand what the guild leader wanted to say, and blinked at Tianxi Changyi for help.

Tianxi Changyi said, "Your puppet was originally only meant to assist you, but now it has developed its own consciousness. It might betray you one day and exist completely independently of you. Can you accept such a consequence?"

"The consequences... are alright, I guess." Weiweiwei scratched the back of his head, feeling that he understood these expert players' thoughts less and less.

Although his status rose significantly after successfully excavating General Minghuan's tomb, his mentality remains no different from that of an ordinary player, whether in his first playthrough or now.

He never regarded the puppet that had developed consciousness as his own or as another part of himself; he raised it entirely with the mindset of raising a doll.

He didn't delve into it further, and turned to the two of them, saying, "Let's go inside first; it'll be safer to talk inside."

With that, he led his puppet and Nie Wan deeper into the tomb passage.

Deep inside the tomb is a burial chamber with its doors tightly shut.

Weiweiwei took out a nanmu key from his sleeve. It was a sacred treasure and the carving was exceptionally exquisite.

These tools weren't brought back from outside; they were things Lan Xiangyuan figured out herself after her carpentry and lockpicking sub-professions were upgraded to the Spirit Treasure rank.

Previously, in order to keep her opening treasure chests, all the lock-picking secondary profession items in Hanyue Immortal Palace were used on Lan Xiangyuan.

Although Lan Xiangyuan passively chose this secondary profession and passively improved her proficiency in it, over time she still managed to gain some insights into it.

What she realized was this key and lock.

To some extent, the sheltered tomb chamber became a place to get close to the interior space of the cultural relics and artifacts.

It just lacks offensive capabilities; in terms of defensive game systems and concepts, it's similar to cultural relics and props.

Before Lan Xiangyuan decided to leave Hanyue Immortal Palace, she left this thing with Weiweiwei.

Later, when she returned, Weiweiwei wanted to return it, but Lan Xiangyuan said that there was no reason to take back what had been given away. The general's tomb needed such a place, so it was better for Weiweiwei to keep it.

God knows how she figured it out, or how she came up with the idea of ​​making that lock and key.

Perhaps while investigating the Yin-Yang Wheel, she had already vaguely sensed her connection to the concepts of fortune and misfortune.

She always has her own ideas.

Everyone may glimpse certain truths about the world at some point in time, and possess their own unique ideas that others may not fully understand or comprehend even if shared with them.

Sitting down in the space created by Lan Xiangyuan, Nie Wan visibly relaxed.

The questions that had been nagging at her heart were finally put aside, and her attention was focused only on the present, on Mingzhu, the player who had successfully obtained the Oracle of Nothingness.

Tianxi Changyi also possessed the divine oracle of boundless emptiness.

But his divine pronouncements were merely power, unable to materialize into a physical form.

Even when he accepted this divine oracle, it wasn't like other divine oracles that were transformed from gold and silver ribbons; instead, it was directly transmitted to him by a demon king of the Asura race.

The boundless divine oracle on Mingzhu's body was different.

Although what was spinning in his palm was only a corner of the gold and silver ribbon, no bigger than a fingernail.

However, the divine power it conveys is different from that of ordinary gold-patterned silver belts.

This is very similar to the lost divine oracle of the Bookworm Clan, which always exudes some fundamental power as it circulates.

These fundamental divine pronouncements can be freed from the constraints of comprehension and used directly to refine artifacts and props.

This was the most important reason why Nie Wan wanted to get her hands on it.

If Nie Wan helps Ling Yin Banruo get this thing, she'll always get a share of the profits.

Later, she became the successor of Indra, and no longer needed to follow others. Instead, Lingyin Prajna had to pick up her scraps.

But this benefit remains unchanged.

Nie Wan had been inquiring about the specific effects of this divine decree from Tianxi Changyi for a long time.

But now that it was actually in her hands, looking at the flowing gold and silver ribbons, at the light that fell into the lines of her palm, a different question was swirling in her mind.

"Can you sense any difference between it and the oracle that is on you?"

Nie Wan held up the smooth, flowing fragments and presented them to Tianxi Changyi.

Tianxi Changyi nodded.

"It's purer, naturally containing a lot of profound understanding. If I can absorb it, I can master at least 60% of the application of divine pronouncements."

"Can't your own understanding match it?" Nie Wan asked.

She leaned against a chair made of animal bones, half her face pressed against the back of the chair, the other half slightly obscured by her hair, making her expression appear ethereal and indistinct.

“It’s not the same thing,” Tianxi Changyi said.

"What's different?" Nie Wan asked softly.

But these words weren't directed at Tianxi Changyi; they seemed more like a question posed to himself.

She could also sense that within that small patch of divine oracle in her palm flowed something more "fundamental".

She trusted her intuition; the word "fundamental" didn't appear in her mind for no reason.

Fundamentally…fundamentally…she possesses the fundamental authority granted by the concept of peace. Although things are changing rapidly, making it questionable whether what the concept of peace provides is truly fundamental, if we assume it is, then, do the two forces have any similarities?

Nie Wan was deeply moved.

She neither tries to comfort herself nor deliberately denies the sense of similarity she feels.

Based on her own intuitive reaction and her feelings after careful comparison, the two do indeed have similarities.

On this shimmering fragment, where gold and silver were almost evenly distributed, she could sense a much weaker sense of fundamental authority.

It was so faint that it almost made one question their own opinion.

But Nie Wan believed that she was not mistaken.

Perhaps they are not the fundamental authority of a concept, but they are certainly something more important about a concept.

Nie Wan looked at Tianxi Changyi: "Tell the leader that we should focus on collecting such divine pronouncements in the future."