Just how wealthy was the True Dragon Clan?
Many people knew that True Dragons were rich. They were Heaven and Earth's noble scions, with a long history besides, and a True Lord guarding their ranks. There was no way they could be poor.
But exactly how rich were they?
The True Dragon Clan had always kept that matter tightly under wraps and never leaked any information. Yet today, Lu Yang was seeing it with his own eyes.
He stepped into the treasure vault.
To Lu Yang's surprise, the vault itself was not large. It was merely a small room, furnished with a desk and two bookshelves, one on each side.
Then Lu Yang was dumbstruck.
He saw it clearly: the desk and bookshelves were all wooden, yet the aura flowing through them belonged to Spirit Immortals—an aura he knew all too well!
Are these stillborn Spirit Immortals? Spirit Immortals that failed to develop, failed to be born, and ultimately died like this? This desk, these shelves... they're all Jia Wood? That's right! They were all crafted from the stillborn body of a Jia Wood Spirit Immortal!
It was extravagance beyond all reason!
Spiritual materials of this caliber could have been used to forge the finest among superior Spiritual Treasures. They could even have been directly refined as Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches with plenty to spare!
Yet here, their sole purpose was to hold things.
Lu Yang turned his gaze toward the objects on the desk and shelves. Resting on the desk was a Dao Book, along with the Four Treasures of the Study: brush, ink, paper, and inkstone.
Each of the two bookshelves held three items.
On the left shelf sat a teapot, a seal, and a piece of jade with seven apertures. On the right shelf were a