After carefully putting away the stone beads, Qin Yu rummaged through the other items. In the storage treasure of the spell-casting cultivator, he found a crystalline rib.

This bone gave off an unexpectedly familiar yet constraining feeling…god bone!

This was a rib left behind by a dead god. It had to be known that a spiritual god was the highest level of cultivator Qin Yu was aware of. At the very least it was two whole realms above the highest level that existed in the Land of Divinity and Demons. Even if this was only a rib, it couldn’t be underestimated!

After investigating it with his divine sense, he made further discoveries. This god rib actually had a vague fluctuation of energy hiding within it.

It wasn’t a divine sense of remnant soul, but a strength that was purely used to store and hold information. Qin Yu carefully probed it with his divine sense. Several breaths of time later, he opened his eyes and a strange look came over his face.

The information stored within was a cultivation technique of the soul. By using a cultivator’s hair, flesh, or blood as a medium, one could utilize an invisible killing curse. After cultivating to a sufficiently high boundary one could even...