An hour later, Yue Wen sat in front of his computer, heart pounding with excitement and hand trembling as he opened the stock account Medicine Jar had given him.
Billions. He could spend a lifetime and never run out.
Looked like he'd have to kick his bad habit of eating staple foods. Spiritual Plants could fill him up just as well.
Who could've guessed that among the lunatics on the other side of the Demon Emperor Skin, there were such hidden talents?
But when he clicked in, Yue Wen couldn't help staring in disbelief.
The stocks in his account didn't exist anymore. They'd all been delisted ten or even dozens of years ago, and the companies had been bankrupt for years.
Yue Wen didn't understand stocks, but he searched the names in the account and found they belonged to companies that had been active a century ago.
He slapped his forehead. "I forgot to ask how long he'd been trapped."
He really had overlooked that. Head-Severing Life had said that they'd all been trapped for different lengths of time, and some had been stuck there for hundreds of years. Perhaps they were high-Realm cultivators, perhaps Demonic Evils, or maybe they'd become some kind of immortal creature while trapped inside.
In any case, they didn't all belong to this era.
Yue Wen felt a sharp ache in his heart. He'd almost thought he was about to become a tycoon.
With trepidation, he opened the darknet account Medicine Jar had given him. After his previous experience, he didn't dare get his hopes up about those Polar Bear Coins worth a hundred million.
There really were plenty of accounts on the darknet that stored virtual currency. Cultivators involved in a bit of illegal activity didn't dare keep their money in legitimate banks, so