Chen Fei withdrew his gaze from the increasingly violent secret realm phenomenon in the sky, which seemed to be brewing a World-Ending Storm. His eyes were deep and solemn. The unrest and transformation of the Secret Realm Origin had become ever more apparent, and there was nothing Chen Fei could do to stop such a cataclysmic upheaval of heaven and earth.
His most pressing task was to gather as many resources as possible before the transformation erupted completely and the secret realm's rules fell into utter chaos—or even collapsed. As hard currency indispensable even to the Immortal Realm and Sovereign Realm, Immortal Profound Crystals were naturally the highest priority.
With a slight shift of thought, Chen Fei swept his divine sense over the Immortal Profound Crystals stored within the Void Return Realm.
After his previous transactions with Zhao Wuji and the others, as well as the expenditure on his own cultivation and restoring the Night Demon War Soldiers, he had fewer than ten thousand portions left.
That amount might still be considered decent for a Peak Immortal Realm cultivator, but who would ever complain about having too many resources?
Chen Fei no longer hesitated. He activated the purple-gold Fortune Canopy above his head, from which countless streams of auspicious qi descended and mysterious runes flowed.
"Whoosh!"
It was as though a wind had risen. The canopy's radiance flared brightly, and the descending purple-gold Auspicious Qi began to flow and coil. A profound, unfathomable power spread outward, and in an instant, Chen Fei's perception underwent a completely different change.
In the unseen depths, an unprecedentedly clear sense of guidance descended upon him like a lighthouse in the dead of night.
It was no longer a vague sense of direction, nor faint fluctuations that required careful discernment. It was as if an