"Since you don't understand these treasures, I will use a book to explain each one, their names, and how to use them." The Spirit said, and suddenly a book appeared in front of Yan Xiaobao. Seeing this, he was thrilled. He deeply bowed to the Spirit filled with gratitude. With a wave of the hand, the Spirit vanished in the box, and Yan Xiaobao opened his eyes. Yan Xiaobao looked at the book and the two mountains in front of him.
"The Cosmic Box is definitely amazing, but I'm too weak to fully control it, sadly." Yan Xiaobao sighed. "I can't perceive all the stars and know what kind of treasures they are. I suppose I need to become a God first." He guessed, but he quickly shelved the thought in his mind. He had just managed to master many incredible skills and treasures. What he most wanted was to sit down and observe them carefully, but he understood now was not the time.
