Within the Primal Secret Region, on the Primal-141 Continent.
"Hey, what do you think His Highness Lin Fan is planning? Why did he buy so much stuff all at once?"
"Over the past few days, the Virtual Universe Company's heavy transport ships alone have made several trips to our continent."
"Who knows? His Highness has enormous amounts of points and wealth anyway. Of course he can buy whatever he wants."
Several Universe Level guards in standard-issue armor patrolled along the castle walls around the estate, unable to resist chatting in lowered voices.
"All of you, shut up! His Highness's affairs aren't yours to gossip about!"
In the distance, a Domain Lord Level guard captain directing slaves as they moved cargo crates suddenly turned and rebuked them sharply.
"Yes, sir."
The guards jumped in fright and hastily lowered their heads, not daring to say another word.
"Hmph. All of you, move faster."
Only then did the guard captain turn back and continue barking orders.
"You lot, move that big crate over there."
"Yes, right there. Bring that metal crate over here and set it down properly."
"Be careful with everything. Handle it gently."
Around them, cargo crates of every size were piled like mountains across the enormous plaza in front of the estate. At a glance, they probably covered an area spanning dozens of kilometers.
That was right-dozens of kilometers.
After Lin Fan confirmed which cultivation world he would visit, heaven only knew how many things he had bought.
Meanwhile, in an extremely spacious cultivation room deep within the estate, a Custom Nutrient Pod stood silently, its metal surface gleaming coldly.
For the past three months, Lin Fan had been lying inside this Nutrient Pod, furiously absorbing the nutrient solution within.
Beep.
With a soft sound, the Nutrient Pod's heavy metal