It took Sister Zhen and Yaksha nearly half a day to finish sorting everything out.
"Master, we've struck it rich this time..."
Seeing Sister Zhen's look of someone who had never seen the world, Su Fan gave a wry smile.
Had this girl lived in poverty all her childhood? Was she traumatized by being poor?
He was worth tens of thousands of Spirit Jade now. This little haul from Zhongxuan City was nothing but petty cash.
"Master, why don't you seem very excited? Do you know how many good things I looted..."
Su Fan was amused by her and laughed. "All right, we'll talk about it after we go back. The important matter comes first..."
He took several palm-sized discs from his Storage Ring and tossed them into the air. The little discs expanded in the wind, transforming into several Recording Magic Tools several yards across that hovered in midair.
Su Fan beckoned to Yaksha and called him over.
"Put those Celestial Race cultivators from the Gathering Yin Secret Realm here. Stack them up as high as you can..."
Yaksha hurriedly flew into the air, then slapped the Gathering Yin Secret Realm at his waist.
One unconscious Celestial Race cultivator after another fell from the sky. In no time, they had covered the ground, then slowly piled up into a small mountain.
Following Su Fan's instructions, Yaksha stacked more than a million Celestial Race cultivators into the shape of a pyramid like those from Su Fan's previous life.
This was a massive undertaking. Fortunately, Yaksha had countless Ghost Soldiers, Ghost Generals, and zombies under his command. Otherwise, stacking more than a million Celestial Race cultivators into a pyramid would truly have been no easy task.
Although the cruel and vicious Evil Path Old Devils of the Cultivation World also killed