Fantasy: I'll do the hacking, and you'll suffer the side effects!

Its good items had always lived up to expectations.

Every time, he would draw something good.

“Clap!”

A golden orb fell into his hand, followed by a mechanical prompt.

“Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully drawing a Divine Grade treasure—Mysterious Golden Egg.”

When the light dissipated, Qin Han found a golden egg, about half the size of his palm, quietly lying in his palm.

Numerous strange patterns were engraved on it, interwoven like a painting.

“An egg?” Qin Han was stunned for a moment, not understanding what it was.

Then, as he examined it up, down, left, and right, he suddenly discovered that golden light was flowing within it.

However, not a single trace of aura was emitted.

“It can’t be a creature’s egg, can it?” Qin Han frowned slightly.

He disliked things that hatched creature Cubs; not only were they troublesome, but they were also a burden in the early stages.

Moreover, it was highly likely to be a troublesome matter.

What if it hatched a Qiongqi or Taotie cub or something similar, and was seen by his own Human Race? Wouldn’t he become a thief?

Furthermore, it wasn’t just the Yao Race that was greedy; many members of the Human Race would also covet it.

Therefore, Qin Han hoped it would hatch into a Divine Weapon or treasure.

“It would be great if Fatty were here; he would definitely be able to recognize the origin of this item.” Qin Han had already subconsciously wanted to ask Wu De after getting the treasure.

However, they had already separated, and now he didn’t know where they had drifted to.

Whether he was safe and sound.

“I hope Cheng Weidong can really find him,” Qin Han thought to himself.

He then put away the golden egg and began to examine the ‘new guest’ in his Dantian.

Originally, it was the residence of the Dao Seed and the Supreme Nine Secrets; the 120,000-zhang golden Divine Sea was not crowded, but as more guests arrived, Qin Han suddenly felt like he had become the director of a daycare center.

First was the ancient scroll brought out from the stone tablet by the Dao Seed.

Qin Han summoned this item and held it in his hand, rubbing it a few times, finding that its texture was no different from ordinary parchment.

The only difference was that this item was rougher, like some ancient object.

When he flipped it up and down, he didn’t see any symbols or text on the scroll.

“Could it be another wordless heavenly book?” Qin Han stroked his chin, feeling a bit troubled.

Previously, Bi Xi had claimed to smell an ‘old monster’ on him.

Qin Han guessed that the source of the smell must be this item.

However, he didn’t know whether it was a key or a carrier for recording Divine Abilities, similar to the Supreme Nine Secrets.

If it was the former, he needed to clarify its origin.

If it was the latter, he needed to find a way to open it.

Qin Han felt an immense headache; he felt that he was now full of treasures, but had no way to use them.

“Fatty, oh Fatty, you disappeared at the worst possible time.”

As time passed, he had unconsciously developed a dependence on Wu De.

He hadn’t even noticed this feeling himself until the person went missing and he realized how important he was.

It wasn’t that Qin Han was short-sighted, but rather that these kinds of items were indeed too ancient.

So ancient that it was difficult to find their origins even in ancient texts.

“Finally, there’s the Dragon Pearl entrusted by Senior Bi Xi,” Qin Han held the Dragon Pearl in his hand.

This Dragon Pearl was not the Dragon Pearl spat out by the Dragon Seeking Ruler; although their names were the same, their appearance and essence were vastly different.

The Dragon Pearl spat out by the Dragon Seeking Ruler was a key used to open tombs, and essentially had no relation to a ‘True Dragon’.

However, the Dragon Pearl in Qin Han’s hand was a genuine item left behind by a True Dragon.