The incarnation carried all the supreme weapons into the Xuanhuang Secret Realm at that moment.
Lin Yuan knew right then that everything was in order.
Even if the Taiyang Divine Spirit fell on the battlefield.
These supreme weapons were completely his own, and those of rival races at Twelve-Star could not take them away.
"Next, there's one more thing I need to confirm."
Lin Yuan's thoughts flickered, and he arrived at the deepest part of the secret realm, which was also the safest place.
Whoosh!
The Taiyin Primordial Spirit descended, appearing here as well.
"Master."
At that moment, a six-armed figure emerged, bowing slightly towards Lin Yuan.
He appeared here in response to Lin Yuan's summon.
"As the 'spirit' of this secret realm, you should be able to tell whether any of these Twelve-Star weapons retain any sort of residual marks or techniques, right?"
Lin Yuan looked at the six-armed figure, took out his spatial bracelet, and directly handed it over.