"Saint-tier cultivation techniques and spells too?"
Upon hearing this, Mo Wentian's Storage Ring fell from his hand with a clatter, its sound exceptionally piercing in the silent hall.
As he hurriedly bent down to pick up the ring, his divine sense instantly probed inside to inspect how many resources remained.
"Enough. It's enough to buy a complete set of Saint-tier items." He secretly sighed, unable to stop himself from looking at Chen Ze as though gazing upon a god.
What kind of place had he come to?
Not only were the Heaven and Earth Laws complete here, and the Spiritual Energy abundant, but every kind of Cultivation Resources was available as well.
Spirit Realm? What was the Spirit Realm worth compared to this?
Did they still need to worry about being unable to deal with a late-stage Body Integration Realm cultivator?
Just then, one newly advanced Body Integration Realm cultivator viciously slapped himself across the face. The crisp smack jolted everyone awake.
"This isn't a dream... I'm not dreaming!"
He covered his face and muttered the words over and over, yet a fanatical light burst from his eyes.
"Domain Lord..." Mo Wentian finally came to his senses and found his voice, but he was so choked up that he did not know what to say.
Chen Ze swept his gaze across the crowd, a faint smile at the corner of his lips. "What? None of you are interested in these?"
"Interested!" Mo Wentian practically roared. He immediately realized he had lost his composure, and his face flushed crimson. Yet the cultivators around him had no mind to mock him; blazing flames burned in every one of their eyes.
"Domain Lord! I want to buy them!"
"Me too!"
The newly advanced Body Integration Realm cultivators scrambled over one another, their eyes