Naturally, something like this was difficult. In fact, to be honest, it was extremely difficult.
After all, however unfathomable Shrek Academy might be, however incomplete its knowledge...
Its history stretched back so far that it knew about many things ordinary people did not.
When dealing with other organizations, even ones like the Spirit Pagoda and the War God Temple, Li Moxun could rely on his own experiences to deceive them, or even lead them astray.
Their histories were limited, so they could not possibly have a very clear understanding of events from ten thousand years ago.
Deceiving them was therefore difficult, but not all that difficult.
For instance, they had most likely never seen a Divine Pill, and did not even know whether such pills existed.
Yet at Shrek Academy's auction house, the head auctioneer had identified the Supreme Treasure Pill without hesitation, and could even confirm the existence of Divine Pills.
That was the difference between them.
Under these circumstances, carrying out every part of his plan flawlessly was no easy task for Li Moxun.
Still, difficult as it was, he had, after all, lived in that era ten thousand years ago.
Although he had not lived there for very long, he still had some knowledge of ancient texts.
Knowing more about that era made it easier for him to fabricate things.
The night passed, and morning came.
Li Moxun gave a weary yawn. As he raised his hand, he stepped out of the Minor Secret Realm, though a rare trace of exhaustion lingered in his eyes.
He had finished making his entire suit of Silver Dragon Armor today.
Li Moxun lowered his head slightly to look at his hands. A layer of silver liquid slowly coated them before transforming into dazzling, exquisite silver scales.
The silver scales fitted