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Immortal Palace of Eternal Life

Chapter 1045: The Situation is Lost! 😱

Published: August 10, 2026

Chapter 1047: The tide had turned!

"Whoosh~"

A rainbow-colored streak of light tore through the sky. In just a few breaths, Zhao Qiankun had reached thousands of miles away.

In his spiritual perception, the sense of danger had completely vanished. It seemed he had shaken off his pursuers.

"Senior Yin was right. This secret treasure really is of great use."

Rainbow light reflected in his eyes, and feeling the pair of snow-white wings behind him, joy appeared on his face.

"It isn't even something I have to actively control. It protects its master on its own when it senses danger, and it can even affect the surrounding heaven and earth spiritual energy. Along the way, no spiritual consciousness can lock onto me."

"This treasure has intelligence... could it be one of the legendary spiritual treasures?"

As a foundation establishment cultivator, Zhao Qiankun was already considered to have entered the path of immortality. He was no ignorant novice, and just happened to know of the legends surrounding ancient spiritual treasures.

He guessed that this pair of snow-white wings was an ancient spiritual treasure.

Moreover, it was an extremely rare spatial-type treasure. It had its own space, could expand or contract as desired, and possessed a marvelous mystery. It could even be directly stored in a storage bag or storage bracelet.

Low-key, safe, and not the least bit conspicuous.

Its extreme speed, its ability to perform spatial traversal similar to a teleportation array, and the fact that it could not be locked onto by spiritual consciousness—all these traits gave one a deep sense of security.

And as a spiritual treasure, no matter how harmless the snow-white wings looked, they must still possess heaven-shaking, earth-shattering power.

"In just a few breaths, I escaped thousands of miles. There are still many mysteries waiting to be uncovered."

"What a pity for Senior Yin. If not for the timing of fate, he would have had no connection to this treasure. Otherwise, escaping pursuit with it would have been nothing difficult."

Thinking of the senior who had looked after him all the way, Zhao Qiankun's expression fell, and he let out a soft sigh.

"A butterfly represents the longing for eternal freedom, and the courage to break through all restraints andčæŽęŽ„ę–°ē”Ÿ."

"I too agree with and yearn for such a concept. And because I formed a fate with Senior Yin, I was able to obtain this treasure."

"This snow-white wings shall be called the 'Butterfly Wings' from now on!"

"To commemorate Senior Yin, and to represent my own yearning for freedom!"

Remembering that respected senior, a wave of grief surged into his heart. Zhao Qiankun named the secret treasure "Butterfly Wings" to commemorate the enormous kindness he had received today.

He swore that he would never forget this debt of gratitude, and that he would carry Senior Yin's expectations and live well, living out this short life properly.

But soon after, he fell into confusion over what he should do next.

In such a short time, he had lost his beloved parents and the senior he respected. He still had not fully recovered.

Everything felt like a dream.

His father's solemn demeanor, his mother's gentle and kind face, and Senior Yin's eyes filled with hope and encouragement were still vivid in his memory.

Everything had happened far too quickly.

"Dark night, dark night, please tell me, what should I do, what should I do so my soul won't break?"

In the utterly dark night, Zhao Qiankun had seven-colored rainbow light behind him, yet his heart had sunk into confusion.

At that very moment, a stream of information entered his mind.

That information came from the spontaneously awakened "Butterfly Wings" behind him, and the seven-colored rainbow light dispersed the darkness around him.

A器灵!

Unlike the newly born "Sword of Ruin," an ancient spiritual treasure had gone through the erosion of long years, and its intelligence would naturally grow to a highly impressive level.

To have clear thoughts and think independently was entirely normal.