In recent days, Zheng Fa felt that the spiritual power in his Dantian was gradually overflowing,
with a premonition that he was about to break through the fifth level of Qi Refinement.
He sat on the meditation cushion, swallowed a Yuan Condensing Pill, and prepared to condense the fourth Primordial Talisman.
He already had a certain plan in his mind regarding the selection of the ten Primordial Talismans——
They could be roughly divided into three categories:
First and foremost are those ensuring his own safety, such as the first Primordial Talisman, the Right Stand No Shadow Talisman,
and even the second, the Frost Blade Talisman, which were not entirely useless in the modern times.
At least for now, he would be excellent at assassinations, making it impossible for anyone to find not only the perpetrator
but even the weapon.
Perfect crimes were a piece of cake.
The second kind of Primordial Talisman he sought were those that could acquire resources in modern times.
