I didn't need Semi-Ancestral treasures or anything from the Ancestral Realm. I had Slippers, so all of that was meaningless.
The Eternal Clan had figured me out. Whenever I took any kind of external item, they'd be on guard. I was better off asking for money directly. Star Energy Marrow would do nicely. I could use the die's sixth face to keep absorbing it while I was in Reincarnation Space-Time. Maybe then I'd learn more about that place.
If I had enough money, I could merge into Young Yin Divine Venerable's body and commit suicide. That would be perfect.
The other resources of the Six Directions Meeting could help me cultivate, too. I could use them to replenish the rivers and tree buds on the Fate-Playing Quick Sand continent in my heart. Since I'd cultivated them, I might as well make them stronger.
Mr. Mu hadn't stopped me from cultivating. No one could show me the way, so I'd have to carve out a different path myself.
The best thing would actually be Star Source Liquid.
But Star Source Liquid was too sensitive a matter. I'd wait until I understood Reincarnation Space-Time better. There might not be anything like a Mother Tree there that could provide it.
Bodhi Saint understood now. The money I'd mentioned meant the most ordinary kind of resource: money. That was right. Money.
Her expression shifted, startling the many women watching from a distance. They'd never seen Bodhi Saint like this before. Even during the crisis at the Boundless Battlefield, when she'd watched Extreme Experts fall one after another, she hadn't looked this way.
Just who was Lu Yin? How had he managed to make Bodhi Saint's expression change?
"I understand. In that case..." Bodhi Saint thought it over. How could she know what an Immortal