Was it a success?

Qing Muling looked at the small tower in his hand, and for a moment, he couldn't believe it. This famous treasure from the Great Void, which had killed countless powerful beings, and was the personal belonging of the founder of the Cloud Dream Heavenly Palace, had actually fallen into his hands.

When it was lost here years ago, it caused a disastrous consequence for the Cloud Dream Heavenly Palace. If it had been guarding the main altar of the sect, the external enemies would have had to pay a painful price, and they might have even considered giving up the war.

"Very good, Muling, you have once again made great contributions to the sect!" Mu Yinghua reached out and took the Phoenix Cloud Tower. A burst of golden-red light enveloped the tower, then seeped into it, forming a faint texture on the surface, indicating that the initial refining and recognition process was complete.