Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan followed Li Tianyang to a golden round stone door, its surface carved with a lifelike flood dragon.
The flood dragon opened its bloody maw, revealing an egg-sized recess inside.
Li Tianyang took out a pale golden bead and placed it into the recess. With a flash of golden light, the flood dragon closed its mouth, swallowing the golden bead, then began moving across the surface of the stone door.
Amid a tremendous roar, the stone door swung open, and a vast expanse of radiant light burst forth. Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan could barely keep their eyes open.
Before them stood a stone chamber spanning several mu, filled with dozens of tall green shelves. Every shelf held a great many Cultivation Resources—mystic treasures, Refining Materials, Medicinal Pills, spirit herbs, Demon Cores, and more. Their sheer quantity far exceeded Wang Changsheng's imagination.
"Daoist Wang, Madam Wang, you've only just arrived and must go into battle tomorrow. It truly is somewhat inappropriate. As a token of apology, you may each select one additional item. Of course, this matter must not be passed on, or this old man will have a hard time explaining it to the other daoists."
Li Tianyang spoke with sincerity, his words pleasant to hear.
Wang Changsheng thanked him, but he would hardly be moved to tears of gratitude. Who knew whether Li Tianyang had said the same thing to others?
They walked around the shelves. Aside from items used by Nascent Soul Cultivators, such as mystic treasures and Refining Materials, there were also many things that could strengthen a faction's foundations, such as Earth-Rank Techniques.
Earth-Rank Techniques could bolster a family's foundation, but they were of no use at the moment. What Wang Changsheng needed were things that could preserve his life.
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