A Thousand Source Crystals, Returning to Ancestor God

Dongfang Xu had regretted it bitterly ever since. He regretted being one step too late five thousand years ago. If he had arrived at the Primordial Demon Sect earlier and snatched a share, there was a high chance he could have obtained enough resources to support his cultivation all the way to high-stage Divine Venerable.

Over the years, he had heard that quite a few Heavenly Venerables, after experiencing the destruction of the Primordial Demon Sect, had used the resources they plundered to advance by an entire stage.

Compared to that, his regret became even heavier.

Now, Nangong Yi of the clan had actually said that he had experienced that grand feast of the past firsthand. Dongfang Xu's eyes naturally lit up. Of course, he would not snatch anything, nor did he dare to, but it still gave him some sense of participation.

"Elder Yi truly has extraordinary fortune, to have personally experienced that great event of the past."

Han Yi cupped his hands. "A fluke, a fluke."

"I previously heard that clan elders received preferential treatment when trading in the pavilion. Does that still stand?"

Han Yi went straight to the point.

Dongfang Xu nodded. "Naturally. All elders receive the same treatment. Compared with other outsiders, whether buying or selling, they receive discounted rates."

Upon hearing this, Han Yi took out the strange stone he had obtained at the very beginning. Naturally, it was not held directly in his hand, but stored inside a special spatial container. Within that container, scarlet magma still surged across the strange stone's surface.

"This strange stone was obtained from the Primordial Demon Hall. Its properties are exceptionally powerful. Even if I touched it with my physical body, it would scorch away my flesh and blood."

"Furthermore, the magma flowing from this strange stone