The power of an eleven-rank talisman was beyond Lu Changsheng's wildest dreams.
A fiery talisman appeared inside Lu Changsheng, covered with all manner of intricate and obscure runes, packed densely together, like a mass of twisted earthworms.
A single talisman was crammed with tens of thousands of runes.
This was an eleven-rank talisman!
Until now, the highest level talisman Lu Changsheng had acquired was only a nine-rank talisman, but as Lu Qinglian's realm advanced, the Disciple Apprenticeship Simulator had inexplicably returned an eleven-rank talisman that shouldn't exist in this world.
Lu Changsheng was unclear about the power of this talisman and dared not use it rashly.
Otherwise, if he were to destroy Mount Shu with it, he would have to find another cultivating spot for himself in the future.
"This is one of the strongest life-saving measures; it must not be used unless absolutely necessary," he admonished himself.