Lu Yuan still did not know that he had become his own son.
Fortunately, even if that was true, he was not losing out.
Of course, whether it was true or not did not matter.
He had no need to prove or report it to anyone.
Because this abandoned Teleportation Array was flat, there was nothing in sight to block one's view. Aside from the bustling crowd that seemed numerous but was not crowded at all on this enormous plane, there was only that dazzling multicolored barrier, covering the very core of the Teleportation Array and enveloping all the small pillars holding glowing orbs that marked locations.
The small pillars were not tall.
Calling them pillars was not quite accurate. They looked more like trays.
They stood at about chest-to-abdomen height for an ordinary person and were roughly as wide as an ordinary person's waist. All sorts of intricate patterns were carved across them, and at the top of every pillar was a specially designed groove that held a glowing orb. It was impossible to tell from the external appearance of those orbs what resources they contained. There were over a hundred such pillars scattered about.
The deeper one went, the more patterns there were on the pillars.
Even if no one could identify the resources inside the glowing orbs, simply looking at the pillars' designs and arrangement made it easy to guess whether the resources within were valuable.
Of course.
The person who designed these Inheritance Remains had clearly not arranged them at random.
The outer pillars did indeed have fewer patterns than the inner ones. That was a fact. There were no tricks like hiding the most precious treasure in one or two elaborately decorated outer pillars to play some reverse psychological game. It was straightforward and clear.