Daoist Su Xuan flew into a rage at his words, then instantly grew solemn. "You truly underestimate me. This old Daoist never sought much to begin with. My cultivation aptitude has already reached its limit; I can never attain the Tenth-Order Ultimate in my lifetime. I can only stop upon the path of a Ninth-Order Dao Attainer, unable to condense a Dao Seed. No amount of resources would be useful. I am simply deeply interested in antiques and history. This is the only pursuit I have left in life."
Old Man Su Xuan looked toward that residence, becoming increasingly fervent and excited. "I never imagined that I would have the chance to participate in such a grand undertaking, reviving ancient history before the eyes of the present era and unveiling the true text of history. That is also of incomparably great significance."
The more he spoke, the more excited he became, until he could not help saying, "This old Daoist seeks neither wealth nor riches. I only wish to study these ancient objects and collect these rare treasures from antiquity. If you could make a few more for me to collect, this old Daoist would be satisfied."
Mount Akina Speed's eyelid twitched.
So this old man genuinely loved collecting. They were asking him to make fake antiques, but he himself wanted to collect fake antiques too? Still, that was only natural.
Just as he had said, he no longer pursued cultivation resources. He only wanted to collect ancient artifacts, become a great collector, and investigate ancient history.
"Rest assured, everything you want can be achieved." Mount Akina Speed looked utterly serious, his eyes clear and innocent. "Once production increases, we can let you collect them."
Old Man Su Xuan could not help looking at the residence. "How do you plan