East Source Blessed Land.
The Flying Cloud Boat cut across the sky, silently passed through the Great Array protecting the entire blessed land, and slipped into the traveling palace at its core.
All of this happened without a sound, and no one noticed at all.
In the entire East Source Blessed Land, Lu Chuan was the only Quasi-Saint Realm Supreme Expert. Everyone else was merely in the Divine Realm or Immortal Realm.
Naturally, they could not discover that he had returned.
As for the clone he had left in East Source Blessed Land, the moment he returned, it had already merged back into his body.
"I'm finally back. It's time to take stock of the harvest..."
Inside the traveling palace.
Lu Chuan sat cross-legged on a meditation cushion and waved his hand.
Dazzling radiance instantly blazed before his eyes.
Within each ray of light was a storage Dao Artifact.
Stored inside were the resources he had obtained over the past half a year by hunting Demon Race imperial-level experts and cleansing one Demon Race-occupied blessed land after another.
Among them were no few top-tier precious resources, and even all sorts of Heaven and Earth Rare Treasures and innate spiritual objects.
If any one of these storage-type grotto-heaven Dao Artifacts were taken out, the resources inside would be enough to establish a Cosmic Nation, or even a powerful force that could dominate a region all on its own.
It was enough to make countless people among the Hundred Clans of the Heavens turn red-eyed with envy.
Now that they were gathered together, Lu Chuan's expression instead calmed, with hardly any ripple visible.
Because he had seen too much.
These things truly could not stir much fluctuation in his mood.
With a thought, Lu Chuan sent his Spiritual Power seeping into these