As for the valuation of over eight hundred thousand Gold Soul Coins, Lu Feng did not care much. Or rather, with the resources he possessed now, he no longer had much concept of such a figure.
He only knew that among the ninety-nine Mount Sumeru Storage Spaces in his Kirin Ring, more than ten of them were piled full of Soul Coins—stuffed so full they could not hold another coin.
Had it been some other sect power that had been wiped out, they might not have possessed such an abundance of Soul Coins. But as a force that advocated Yin Yang Dual Cultivation, the Limitless Sect had long relied on all manner of medicines. This included developing and selling its own various vile pills, and it had long since established its own means of profit.
Moreover, the vast majority of those medicines used common medicinal herbs from the Mortal World as their foundation and were primarily traded with Soul Coins. That was why, after so many years of operation, its Soul Coin reserves had grown so vast.
Of course, this also depended on the secret purchases and support of countless ordinary men in the Mortal World. Once lust went to their heads, few of those men cared how expensive Spring Poison was. After all, if throwing away a fortune could buy them a night of spring passion with the beauty they desired, no one could refuse such a thing.
To a certain extent, this atmosphere had also made it easier for the Limitless Sect to amass wealth.
Indeed, in terms of Soul Coin reserves alone, the Limitless Sect had likely accumulated wealth even more crazily than the Four Great Families. After all, the latter mostly dealt in source stone resources.
Hearing Xiao Yixue's startled cry, the middle-aged woman in charge