True Monarch Canglong's eyes lit up. He caught the Spirit Incense, held it to his nose, and sniffed it before asking tentatively,
"Is this Bodhi Wishful Incense? How much stock do you have, Fellow Daoist?"
The Sect possessed the formula for this Spirit Incense because it had participated in the great battles against the Buddhist cultivators back then. But why did the other party possess this Spirit Incense as well? Could it have been spoils taken from the Buddhist cultivators before?
A flicker of anticipation rose in his heart. Bodhi Wishful Incense was a Fourth-Tier Middle-Grade item, and its effects were even better. The more Spirit Incense the other party possessed, the more Dao Paths could be salvaged.
Ji An pondered for a moment before answering uncertainly,
"About three or four thousand sticks. In addition, I have plenty of materials on hand and can find Alchemists to refine it on a large scale."
He gave a conservative estimate. Over the years, his stockpile of Bodhi Wishful Incense had reached a full ten thousand sticks.
More than four hundred Fourth-Tier Bodhi Trees had accumulated a great deal of materials.
Now that he had the means to spare, he could save more cultivators' lives. Naturally, he should do such a good deed when it was only a matter of lifting a hand.
More importantly, he was no longer afraid of exposing the fact that he possessed a small world. It was perfectly reasonable for a Ninth Layer Nascent Soul cultivator to own a small world. Others would only envy his good fortune.
Once they crushed the Buddhist cultivators as quickly as possible, he could happily return to Western Continent and transform the Spirit-Severing Land.
He could raise his cultivation while earning merit, without either delaying the other.
Once his cultivation approached the