It was still that same Dou Sheng Remains.
What differed was the surrounding environment.
From the moment the entrance to the remains had been discovered, its fall had merely been a matter of time. And once the entrance had been breached, the seizure of the supreme treasures within these remains had entered a countdown as well.
Cultivators were like locusts.
They would plunder every resource they could lay claim to, because no one could guarantee that they would be able to secure a bright future through their own efforts in the days ahead.
Reality was a balance scale.
One pan held your worth.
The other held the weight of failure.
As long as you placed enough chips on your own side of the scale, the possibility of failure would still exist, but it would decrease accordingly.
If you did not place enough chips on your own side, you could still gamble on success, but your odds would be even slimmer.
Just as no one would ever think they had too much money in hand.
No one would ever think they had too many resources in hand, either.
Fortunately, these were Dou Sheng Remains. A Dou Sheng was fully capable of opening up an independent space, so after his death, most of his resources had remained within these remains. Over time, they had gradually formed a basic internal cycle, and many resources could be reproduced cyclically. That was the only reason they could support Lu Yuan's cultivation expenditures.
If these had been remains left behind by a Dou Zun...
Or remains left behind by a Dou Zong...
The resources left behind probably would not have been enough for Lu Yuan alone to consume.
Fortunately.
Lu Yuan found that Eighth Grade Pill.
He also found the many Pill Formula scrolls that had