Ye Zhen finally experienced what it felt like to pick up treasures until his hands went numb.
Treasures that would once have sent him into delighted celebration for half a day now left him completely numb the moment he picked them up.
Though he knew perfectly well that every item he picked up was worth a fortune, Ye Zhen had already gone numb from picking up so many.
Of course, Ye Zhen also understood that if he released one or two, three or five of these treasures, they would truly be worth a fortune.
But if too many of them flooded the market—Vengeful Spirit Beads, for example—if over a hundred suddenly appeared on the market, their prices would definitely be cut in half.
Ten Thousand Year Dragon Soul Grass, however, was different. So long as Ye Zhen was willing, even if he released a thousand stalks, the price of Ten Thousand Year Dragon Soul Grass would remain rock-solid.
After all, this Ten Thousand Year Dragon Soul Grass was an absolute necessity for powerful martial artists, especially those in the Dao Realm and even Creation Realm Divine Beings.
For example, if a Late Dao Realm expert's primordial spirit suffered grievous damage, then under normal circumstances, without those top-tier and exceedingly rare Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures capable of healing primordial spirit injuries, it would take at least over a decade and at most centuries, perhaps even longer, for that primordial spirit injury to recover!
But with a single nine-inch, eighteen-leaf Ten Thousand Year Dragon Soul Grass, a primordial spirit injury that would originally take centuries to heal could be fully restored overnight.
Tell him, how could such a thing not be sought after?
Naturally, as long as Ye Zhen had no problem with his head, he would never release such treasures