"Yes. In the days to come, refine the Ruyi Soul Stealing Needle well! Don't lose your core position."
After Tian Zhaoquan handed over the three spiritual items to Tian Zhiyu, he stirred up his Mana and True Yuan, lifting them up.
Actually, he was quite clear in his heart.
Even though Tian Zhiyu was the most outstanding among his descendants in terms of talent, there was still a considerable gap between him and a true celestial seed.
If it weren't for his assistance as a patriarch, Tian Zhiyu would have had immense difficulty even securing a core position back then.
But so what?
In battles for position, even single-use magic treasures of extreme killing power were not prohibited.
So long as a victor had not been decided, even if one side was on the verge of death and had yet to surrender or admit defeat, the high-ranking members of the sect observing the battle would not intervene.
