Qingfeng came to the Rock Monarch's side, held out his left hand, and searched all over its body. Shortly afterwards, he found a black rock.

This black rock was only the size of a fist, and it was the Heart of the Saint Rock.

Xue Lin walked to Qingfeng's side and said, "Husband, is this the Heart of the Saint Rock? Why does it look so black?"

All the others around nodded as well; they thought the same as Xue Lin did. They thought that the Heart of the Saint Rock should be prettier since it was a saint level dharma treasure, but who knew it would be so ugly, like a piece of coal? It was a rock the size of a fist, and so dark. One couldn't tell that it was a saint-level treasure. 

Qingfeng looked at Xue Lin and said, "Honey, some treasures are golden, while some have hidden its powers behind a dull exterior. Not all saint level grade treasures are pretty. For example, this Heart of the Saint Rock was made of black soil, and over hundreds of thousands of years, it turn